This is a song about "At the spot"

He say, she say." oh my god

I murder you right on the spot

We're up to no good, see you exit the block and hit you up on the spot

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

We bustin' at your spot marshall/

The root of all evil

Hawk,two fingers each hole in the spot i giver the spock,

You need a team, a team of psychiatrists working around the clock

Make her scream my name, thats the g spot

O. trice always rep his block

Im a young nigga comin for the top spot

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

The enemy will loose its spot, very quickly,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

All trying to make it in the number one spot

Came from the bottom, aiming for the top