Hot Spice
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Everything fresh, white crep stepping
New shoes out the box from 2011
I take pride in how I dress, I'm tryna impress
Baby, get pressed, couldn't you guess?
I'm tryna slow whine in the dance, I'm stacking the cups
Shawty moving like a memory stick, backing it up
She's badder than bad, hotter than hot
Give it a shot, she isn't a loser by the way she's giving it up, oh my
I'ma change my mind if you ain't sure
Time's ticking, what you tryna wait for?
I'ma bring my friends, you can bring four
And I'ma show the reason why I came for
I'm loving everything that you show me
So I'ma mix the new me with the old me
Then I'ma mix the Hennessy and cola
And we can get it popping on our own
She's a hot spice, caramel, sugar sweet, good-looking
Short, five foot something and she give me good loving
She got me going crazy
You know I'm riding for my baby
She's a hot spice, caramel, sugar sweet, good-looking
Short, five foot something and she give me good loving
She got me going crazy
You know I'm riding for my baby
Ay, five foot something, she's the right height
Baby blue dress with the white Nike
You wanna play? Then I'm rolling the dice
I'm lost in the way you controlling them thighs
And don't even try, ah
I said I promise that I'd make an anthem
And then I made a promise to the mandem
I said I'll hook 'em up and I'ma try to
And my boy Jay needs a wife too
I'ma change my mind if you ain't sure
Time's ticking, what you tryna wait for?
I'ma bring my friends, you can bring four
And I'ma show the reason why I came for
I'm loving everything that you show me
So I'ma mix the new me with the old me
Then I'ma mix the Hennessy and cola
And we can get it popping on our own
She's a hot spice, caramel, sugar sweet, good-looking
Short, five foot something and she give me good loving
She got me going crazy
You know I'm riding for my baby
She's a hot spice, caramel, sugar sweet, good-looking
Short, five foot something and she give me good loving
She got me going crazy
You know I'm riding for my baby
I don't even drink but I'm way past tipsy
Already took nine shots like 50
You know I hustle for my name like Nipsey
Won't stop till I see mills like Nicki
So if you're shooting for the money, better hit me
But if you're with that bullshit, please miss me
Buff ting raider, my something light crispy
All I see is legs and thighs, is this Vicksy?
Mm, look, my gyal be a hot spice
Your gyal party next door, she is not nice
Your team looking like a bunch of the wrong guys
Gyal love my Kartel cause we got vibes
Them boy there, they are not like me
I love the fact that you're buff like me
You won't see me with no scuffed Nike
And she ain't a wife yet but she just might be
She's a hot spice, caramel, sugar sweet, good-looking
Short, five foot something and she give me good loving
She got me going crazy
You know I'm riding for my baby
She's a hot spice, caramel, sugar sweet, good-looking
Short, five foot something and she give me good loving
She got me going crazy
You know I'm riding for my baby
She a hot spice, hot spice
She got me going crazy
She a hot spice, hot spice
You know I'm riding for my baby
She a hot spice, hot spice
She got me going crazy
She a hot spice, hot spice
You know I'm riding for my baby