Spicy

Lyrics

[Verse] I come from a city where these hoes feel entitled Where I get the money with the bruhs that's a [?] Spin it all back, comin' back, yeah, maniacal What them nigga doin' over there? Hell if I know Bad lil bit' look good, hope you sound good Hope you feel good, ain't gangsta you just sound hood Give a good game, just got a line up Talkin' 'bout "you need me", baby girl, better sign up Give a bitch a gavel, no roll, no, your Honor Beat it from the back, she get wet like it's aqua Thought I was sleep but I think I ain't high enough That's a lot of [?] Beyoncé, Survivor Uh, I got one, uh, I'm happy Came through crispy, VV, head nappy Playing like[?] Came through enlightened, bitches thought they had me Shipping like a Viking, Mr. Cooper Bradley Passed out, 2.5 minutes, lost some Styrofoam Two hundred and fifty dollars and I was fuckin' gone I sell art that kills, that's that galler-Reese Smokin' on the short bus machine, that's what [?] Eatin' chow with the boy bet that hoe she cappuccino Baby girl better act employed, I might feed your ass Doritos High ass hell, Tarzan, no [?], I'm in the canopy I can't roll with them niggas if they gon' bleed I can't fuck on that bitch if she can't read I be scopin' the whole scene out like "Damn, you ain't peeped?" I be gettin' the whole packs out like "Damn, you can't see?" Had to spin the block again, that's just protocol No heat in the crib, just long johns and overalls Sike naw, two heats in the crib bustin' all of y'all Put beady-beads on a nigga neck like it's Mardi Gras Bitches eager beavers, she tryna gnaw it off Big chunk of change, I gotta thaw it off Big ass chunk of change, Chips Ahoy, that's a hula hoop Peeled off on a bitch like I'm ridin' in a Subaru Talkin' to myself? Ha nah, bitch, I'm through the roof Lookin' at the mirror like "Damn, playboy, who is you?" Standin' high on that nigga like I'm your alter ego Lookin' at the dash, that bitch on 'finiti, how far can we go? [?] in the briefcase Came through with a bankroll with a keepsake Bad bitch, ass fat, I wonder how much she weigh Smokin' on that gas that be peaberry pie just abbreviate She gon' come through, tip toein' just to [?] [?] I know you smell me Smokin' on the dope with my OG's like relics If bro let me smell it, he gon' sell it Bitch think he a magician, did you take it with you [?] I don't do the most, lil hoe, I am the most I don't fuck on these kinda hoes, you ain't actin' right, it's vamanos Beat beat beat like a mallet or a guillotine I don't take shit from no punks get a [?] in the pedigree