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Juicy J feat. 2 Chainz, Lil Baby - SPEND IT Lyrics

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What Juicy say? He be like, "Shut the fuck up"

Spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Bitch, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Why the fuck you came up in the club
If you just gonna hold dollars up?
Mane, these bitches, they ain't here for free
Shit, and a couple hunnid ain't enough (woo, woo)

Spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
You better spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
You better spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)

Tryna be me, you can't see me with your broke-ass
Sign a deal to my label, I need more cash (come on)
Fitness guru puttin' pounds in the black bag
He ain't spendin' like I'm spendin', need to get back
Who you know up in the club, make them run outta ones?
In here lookin' like a lick, you know I keep a gun
Juicy J inside my system, tryna have some fun (turn it up)
Superchargin' all my motors case I have to run (skrrt)
You can have her back, I'm done
I'm number one at numbers ones
And makin' sure that profit come
Bust it down like honey buns
It look like we been money launderin'
Every day, I'm buyin' somethin'
Sticks on deck, I called, it comin'
Spend that shit like it was haunted (Baby)

Spend it, you can't take it with you (you can't take it with you)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you (you can't take it with you)
You better spend it, you can't take it with you (you can't take it with you)
You better spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Bitch, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)

Thousands and thousands, I'm tryna drown her with dollars
I got that drip like a faucet, come take a swim in my pockets
Now we the niggas they dream about
Got your bitch on my penis now
I'm gon' rub on her pussy like I'm tryna bring a genie out
I get paid and I'm countin' up every day on the calendar
Just met Drake out in Canada, got my cup full of lavender
Fuck a slut, then I beat it, boy, your chick super needy
She take off all her makeup, now your bitch super creepy
We gon' spend it up
I got all these cars parked outside, you think we rented 'em
Runnin' through this cash money, I think I'm Lil Wayne or sum'
Head to toe, Dolce Gabanna, bitch, it don't come out for months
I don't eat McDonald's but I smoke a quarter pound for lunch (pound for lunch)

Spend it, you can't take it with you (you can't take it with you)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you (you can't take it with you)
You better spend it, you can't take it with you (you can't take it with you)
You better spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Bitch, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)
Nigga, spend it, you can't take it with you (with your broke-ass)

(You know-you know) Heffe shit (you know-you know)
You know Tony poppin', he don't do no window shoppin' (shoppin')
Say you wanna pizza but I only want the toppin' (toppin')
Hand to hand, on God, behind the fan, the window wobbly (wobbly)
Drip cost a tsunami, shit, Lambo' pissin' 'Rarris (Lambo')
I read through your body, keep a stick just like Atari (ooh)
Bugatti on the other line, hol' up, bitch, I'm sorry (hol' up)
Special clock from L'Heure, got this shit right here from Bari (Bari)
Proposed the Met Gala, shoulda done that shit at Farley's
Big gold steppers, styles, I got plethora (plenty)
Killed him, tryna find out who did it like I'm Dexter (who?)
You know I'm out with my chick, I gotta text you (yeah)
You broke and they say money talk, you need a lecture
Tony, uh
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Written By: Jordan Houston, Tauheed Epps, Dominique Jones