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bash
I mashed
Got cash
So frassed
Gosh I'm gassed
Quick uck
Got caught
Ah oh fuck

Me looking for the girl with the biggest nyash
Whine your waist lemme

girl
Your body looking real real nice (Real nice)
Got your own job that's right (That's right)
Like it real sweet spice (Wit a spice)
And everything else

swear the shits is laced
Nigga you being replaced by a nigga with faith 
And he can wine
Bring ya girl and let me bend up she spine 
Moving in time 
I bet

Mix a little spice with her attitude 
Shawty bad and she party to
She roll up and she bag it to 
Pull up to the crib like
What it do 

Bad chick

What Girls Are Made Of

Garbage

Not Your Kind of People [Deluxe Edition]

2012

Tell me, please, what little girls are made of
Sugar and spice and all things nice
But we can bleed for a whole week straight
Every month,

you will never die
Oh my God love of my life
With you girl I feel in paradise
Paradise o
Spice Thee Great ooo
Say yes or no
Make I no put mind for thing

yeah
I would, yeah
I don't want no drama no

Hey girl wassup
I been in my head dealing with these thots
I been tryna let go give it all I got
But I got

back-shots on this BBC
She put her central right on my D and
She be screaming by the count of
That's how many girls dun moan my name
But the same girls used

Spice Thee Great o
Me fit to love you pass the way nobody fit love you
All my ego for you but not something wey pass me
Me no fit lie
Me no fit die

that light 
You got that sugar and spice 
You got me feelin alright 


I just wanna tell you tonight 
You are my fire in winter 
You are my breeze in

and tired of being typecast like Lindsay Lohan (Lohan)
When I'm gonna probably outlast most of these niggas flowin' (flowin)
A cover girl with the mouth

Packed up my bags and just left with you
Just arrived and we getting loose
Always stick by your side
I will be there when you need me most
Treating

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

girl
How you doing?
Let's just converse a few, like an interview
Not just rendezvousing
Yeah
Work of art
Felt that from the start, I love
How He drew you

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

I Got Money Now

P!nk

I'm Not Dead

2006

When I was a young buck
I tried to be liked by
Everyone
Everyone
I tried so hard to be funny and nice
I tried so hard to be sugar and spice

Shawty come on with me I'ma take you out to paradise
Rollin' with me lucky like a pair of dice
Come on ride up on me yeah you close just like that

energy
You know that like ohh yaya
You know say I wanna be by your side
Oh ya yaya
Girl You looking hella fly hella styly
Girl you know I’m fucking with

She my dream girl like J Hud
Sugar spice and everything nice is what she's made of
Everything I dreamed of
Brown skin slim waist with a cute butt

(she a baddie baddie baddie with a baddie baddie with a fatty patty yeah) 4x

Your girl she a baddie baddie, she a hottie
She hot like a peri peri she no

Grits

The Roots

Organix

1993

Word, that was trippy 

Whassup with you Black Thought man, wassup? 

Word, organix, groovy stew grits 

With cheese, and mad honey 

That ain't

summarise it
Step by step make you quantise it

Girl you messing with my mind space
I been calling you for five days
Cos I miss how you whine waist
No go make

Think I'm super fly see me out with bags full on fifth avenue
When a month goes by I just think I'm better off without you
Gettin super high

into your cave
But this other girl the connection felt so right
Was into spirituality just like how LeBron is into sprite
Did a podcast with each other