Lyrics:
jogodo uuaah
Bosen semio semio
Girl I dey want your body on me all time
And I go kolobi o kolobi o
Call on me o anytime Mafu en proper
My baby don't
Girl you got that Thing I Like
Why just won’t you Swing on By
And I get Bread
What you want that Wheat or Rye?
My Libido Right
Ima take my Sweet
and pepper
Forget about the spice
I got enough seasoning
To spice up your life
Getting white girl
Wasted spilling all the hennessy
First time drunk like are
quite plumb
A back last summer down by the sea
I seen a pretty girl in
I snapped my fingers, said son of a gun
She's almost nearly but not quite plumb
offering shit
We ain't offering shit
Better come up off it
Better come up off it
Don't be fooled by silence & light curls
Just know a nice girl can turn
been?" "On a little vacation"
"Oh, by the way, congratulations
Who's the lucky man?" She said, "I got him on file"
Then she said, "It's Spice 1",
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
Pretty little Sally sat up by the tree trunk
White miniskirt with a Betty Boom bum
She had a ass like Deborah Cox, face like Lauryn
Waist like
of the week
She my little boo thang, my Ice Spice
Girls with the flu, I despise
Cartier all over my lens (Shit)
That is why we don't see eye to eye
Better stand
spice?
I'm seventeen girl
My red lipstick on,
Heavy boots and pearl
On my hair. oh.
I'm falling on my knees
Looking to your eyes
I can't help but
finger
I need to make sure you stay in my life
No
*NSYNC
Bye bye bye
Like a spice girl
You spice up my life
Ice spice don’t got nothing on you
You
See niggas hating for no_thing, I be up here stun_ting
Show your Cards you bluff_ing
My track you be Bum_pin
See niggas hating for no_thing, I be up
bum
Way too far ahead come and join the mile run
I’m just doing me don’t worry about the outcome
If you catch me on the street then you are wild dumb
What's playin' at The Roxy?
I'll tell ya what's playin' at The Roxy.
A picture about a Minnesota man
So in love with a Mississippi girl
That he
a different route
If you playing in my face guarantee i'm gonna shoot
If i'm really being honest you are my son
Running broke bums over like a bison
And i'm
they call yeast
Rumbled through just like a beast, locked my heart up, I had to get the feelings out of me
Lost my lover by that time, I was doggin hoes
Yhyh yh yh
Baby put it on me i gat the spice
If you told me that you loved me i would not bite
You're like rose gold with some cold drip
Thats what i
See, from di other girls there's no one above ya
See girl, mi like you I like no other
Wanna sit very close by the beach with you
Baby you're loving so
BANG!
was my friend to the end
Chukie was a lucky so here's your end friend
I sets the show ain't brocoli and rice
the newer to the new not the old spice
sleep I go dey by your side
Girl I will give no room for bye bye
Harda allah zan zama mai gardi
I go dey kpa kpa your kanda
Omo free my orente
No go put
along
Well girls lets add some spice now
Now we do what they do and do it right now
There ain't no harm in putting up a fight now
Now let me show you
pineapple juice and Malibu
Caribou get them all numb
Make baby girl come, out of her shell and raise hell
Don't stop 'til the cops come
Half a bottle
She get man but she say she need better
Prettyboy me I make that thing wetter
She shake her bum-bum then I lick it like a letter
Ouu man a fire
And when ever this shoddy Dey by my side
Adey feel the heat burn up inside
(Bum bum bum bum)
Bonjour pretty Mimosa
A beauty like you where you from
I've
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