Lyrics:
East
Bro by my side we speak the truth I'll die by my words I'm the last rap martyr
Nigga please, I dominate MC's like JME man get crushed by my MC
'm running the game
My life different, fuck being average
Tryna be a maverick, not Dallas Mavericks
Knickstape prince of NY like I'm RJ Barrett
Julius a bitch
Or one does anyway
But that's fine
Really, it's okay
We all have games that we need to play
Take this man, for instance
Harmony
Believing all the pain he'd
'm clinically insane, mentally deranged
Hangin from a string strangled by a chain
I guess all of the drugs have done a number on my brain, fuck it
[Chorus:
Hella ass name is Ice Spice
Imma whole do, y'all is a mice
Nigga need some money lets roll the dice
Yeah
I'm liking that shit and I'm rocking off white
I know I can't afford to stop (man, cool)
For one moment (I was in love with this girl, dude)
That it's too soon to forget (I was tore up, dawg)
I
I know I can't afford to stop (man, cool)
For one moment (I was in love with this girl, dude)
That it's too soon to forget (I was tore up, dawg)
I
in line for the pumpkin spice
High School games on a Friday night
People think about, what they want to be
When they dress all up for Halloween
Gonna
more than she shells
Cause she been bragging down by the sea shore
I got vices
I'm tryna figure out my crisis
I got all my herbs and spices
Don't ask me
I keep it deking when I’m on the ice
Keep it sporty on em with a little spice
Gotta do what’s right so the game
Yea it’s mine to lose saying grizzly
Nothin' with me, won't do it (nothin')
Playin' games and we flew it (flew it)
Nigga know it's one thing if we come around, we do it (Rich Gang) (brap)
don't want it
But by midnight you be stayin' wit' me, layin' with' me
She playin' games, but I got the cheat codes
And with a girl who fine like mine,
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
I say
I surrender, dear.
Little mean things we were doing
Must have been part of the game,
Lending a spice to the wooing,
But I don't care
you a Barbie cool I ain't tryna change one
Got no time for no games
Really I'm chasing these plaques you know ima frame one
Fuck the minimum wage
the herbs n spice is on fleek though
Like Roddy Rich I keep it right with all my people
Bodie the snitch and leave it righteous for the sleep though
I just
disco stick
I wanna kiss you
But if I do then I might miss you, babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid
Guess he wants
disco stick
I wanna kiss you
But if I do then I might miss you, babe
It's complicated and stupid
Got my ass squeezed by sexy Cupid
Guess he wants
I got that sugar, got that spice
I've got everything nice
I got that tight up in my jeans that I know that you like
I got that sugar, got that spice
to blame
Now i gotta take yo fuckin ass out of the fuckin game
Had enough of this fuckin lame now what the fuck did him and lyin gain?
He'll have to fuck
on her way
She don't play no games
She ani't getting played
By the thing you say YA
Independent girl
And she's getting paper
Got this bars to get you
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