This is a song about "On the spot"

Bring the keys, oh my god

Lil young boi, up in the spot

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

As i declip this bottle of lubrication, spin on the spot in rotation, squeeze,

Curl up like big worm when i drop

So we fought till death, right on the spot

And bijies like im out and

Guest spot on american bandstand

But whatever, you hit on the spot

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

So don't be surprised when i eat your liver, on the spot

Vroom vroom, keep the motor running girl, you know it don't stop

I could get you shot, on the spot

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

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