Intro
Ebadd11/C C7
Oh yeah
Ebadd11/C C7
Oh yeah
Dm7 Am7 Gm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
[Verse 1]
Gm7
Okay, I got me a sweet bitch
Gm7 Gm7
So I'm headed to N.Y. just to be up in it
Gm7 Gm7
Off of Rivington, we fuckin' us some Sweet Chick
Gm7
She go vegan on the weekends
A#/C
Hell naw, you shouldn't be eatin' dick
Gm7
I got me a freak bitch
Gm7 Gm7
And she nasty, she wild, she a free spirit
Gm7 Gm7
After me, she gon' let the whole team hit it
Gm7 A#/C
Goddamn, why can't you be more discreet wit' it?
I'm at peace wit' it
Dm7 Am7 Gm7
Come on, peace, kid
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Yeah, it ain't much, look
Gm7 Gm
Okay, I got me a cheap broad
Gm Gm7
Should be tippin' but she put them dollars in her bra
Gm Gm7
She be cussin' out the managers at restaurants
A#/C
Every time we go to dinner, shit is free of charge
Gm7 Gm7
Ha, ha, I got me a centerfold
Gm7 Gm7
Kinda sorta well she poppin' on the Insta though
Gm7 Gm7
She gon' have a million followers by the winter time
A#/C
After that she'll be somebody that I used to know
Dm7 Am7 Gm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I had to let her go, you know?
Gm7 Gm7
Had a Xan ho
Gm7 Gm7
She be mumblin' and hard to understand though
Gm7 Gm7
She in love with all the trappers from Atlanta
A#/C
Introduced her to T.I. and that was the last time I had her
Gm7 Gm7
Got a skater bitch
Gm7 Gm7
She a gamer, gotta take her to arcades and shit
Gm7 Gm7
She be watchin' Anime while I'm layin' dick
A#/C
"Wanna go to Comic Con?" I'm like "Come down a bit"
Dm7 Am7 Gm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I like gangsta shit, uh
Gm7 Gm7
Speakin' of which, got a gangsta boo
Gm7 Gm7
Met her mama and her grandmama, gangsta too
Gm7 Gm7
With the drama, keep the llama in the daisy dukes
A#/C
Shit, if I try to take her to the party, she gon' shoot up the room
Gm7 Gm7
(Fuck outta here, nigga, run ya shit)
Ooh, got a lazy bitch
Gm7 Gm7
Oh, I'ma do it tomorrow, tomorrow came and went
Gm7 Gm7
Ain't no fuckin' at the crib, it's probably dirty as shit
A#/C
How you runnin' outta breath when you ridin' the dick?
Ho, oh nah, nah, nah, you gotta get the fuck up off me right now
Ebadd11/C C7
Oh yeah
Ebadd11/C C7
Oh yeah
Dm7 Am7 Gm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Damn, okay, I got it
Gm7 Gm7
Got a cougar bitch
Gm7 Gm7
We be fuckin' in the back of Subarus and shit
Gm7 Gm7
I would love to spend the night, there's always food in the fridge
A#/C
She be knowin' what she like and what to do wit' it
Gm7 Gm7
Uh, throwin' me around, wasn't used to it (Wasn't used to it)
Gm7 Gm7
Try to tell my bigger homie how abusive she is
Gm7 Gm7
Nigga, no one would believe me, they like "You just a bitch"
A#/C
Had to buy surveillance cameras to get proof of it
Dm7 Am7 Gm7
Damn
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I'm suin' you, bitch
[Verse 2]
Gm7 Gm7
But I got a tight ass one from Chicago (from Chicago)
Gm7 Gm7
She say she lowkey but everybody know (everybody know)
Gm7 Gm7
Bitch is from heaven, mattress on the floor (whoa)
A#/C
Invite her to the crib, show her how I live
Gm7
But she bossin' roaches, no
Gm7
Next stop, Ohio (Ohio)
Gm7 Gm7
Her mom's shoppin' these parts from Mexico (Mexico)
Gm7 Gm7
She demand the E before and after show (after show)
A#/C Dm7
These are the ups and downs when we're in the
Am7 Gm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
Gm7 Gm7
Ooh, yeah, baby, baby, yeah
Gm7
Yeah, baby
N.C.
Ah, oh
Gm7
Darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin', darlin'
[Break]
Gm7
Okay, ha, shit
A#/C
Yes Lord, okay
Dm7 Am7 Gm7
(Spotlight, that's just my life and time)
I got it, uh
[Outro]
Gm7
Got a yogi bitch
Gm7 Gm7
And she natural, she hate to wear deodorant
Gm7 Gm7
And she bashful if she come up out those clothes she in
N.C.
You got a what, my nigga? You got-you got a what?
N.C.
Oh, your bitch is flexible?
N.C.
No, no, no, no, no, no
N.C.
You got yogi bitches now? Fuck that!
N.C.
How'd you get in here? Chill
N.C.
Let's see if your bitch could dodge these bullets, nigga
N.C.
My nigga, you know what?
N.C.
Yo, yo
N.C.
Get the fuck, wait, you fuckin' wit' a bitch
N.C.
Don't talk
N.C.
That don't shave her under arms?
N.C.
You know what? You gon' run that under arm hair bitch
N.C.
Bitches in the hood need that for edges
N.C.
Put the gun down, yo
N.C.
What else you got in your bag, bitch? Come up off that
N.C.
Shut the fuck up, nigga
N.C.
Oh
N.C.
You know what, come up off your cha-you know what? I fuckin' loved you, nigga
N.C.
Okay, okay
N.C.
Your bitch is makin' me-you know what, bitch?
N.C.
She 'bout to die first, fuck that
N.C.
Don't move
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