Lyrics:
Spice Girl emcees Wannabe
But they can't, ain't no points for effort, so why bother?
Cause your girl calls my name out like Clarence Carter
Clarence
Well alright. Spice 1 in the hiddouse
(and Short Dawgs in the house bitch).
With the L.A. Players (soldiers to the game you know?) Yeah.
(Peep
on the mic
The Butter P honey got the sugar, got the spice
Roll the L's tight, keep the rhymes right
Yo, I just made this motherf- up last night
And, uh,
words you think are tough
By movin? herbs, you think you're rough
Spice Girl figures, your hype man sucks
Y'all powderpuff, stop thumpin' stuffin'
in a cooking pot
You have the Spice Girls
Ba, ba, blah
I want that Indian bit to come again, where is it?
Ahh, we are the chosen ones
It didn'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
(Leave you know)
I'll be by your side you know (You know)
Even if we fight you know
Baby nor go sly you know
Sly you know oh oh
Baby girl lemme hold you
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
Come take a dip girl
Down in Dulac
Bayou water, muddy feet
Girl I like that
I got an appetite
You gon' find out later
I'ma eat ya toes
Call me
inside a girl?
Like da itty bitty baby takes apart his toys.
I'm gonna find what's rilin' up the boys.
Sugar and spice is just a bluff.
You can tell me
what you looking for
You know what you want
I know exactly what I'm looking for
I like them mocha chocolate girls a little spice
The ones that never
I don't want a famous girl
Regular girls I like
She don't do too much
Everything just right
No facade no fake shit she not caught up with them
alone for another night,
Girl, I'm tryina give you everything,
Like a crib in the stars and a wedding ring,
Put my soul into your hands, girl, leave it
tear my insides
But Ima still reach for my phone, cause I need you by my side
I can't lie
Fight for your love in the day
Fight my demons at night
girl named Jan
I let her ride in my Caddy
Because I didn't know her daddy was the leader of the Ku Klux Klan
We fucked on the bed
Fucked on the floor
to something
They got lollipops and chains
Saw you up to no good
Clearly was not in ye hood
Lacking sugar and nice, but got everything spice
Oh girl, it's so
We can chill girl
That's my word
We can chill girl
After work
All day, all night
Your day, our night
Our time
You talk with that spice, with that
to help but I'll stand by you
Girl I'll stand by you
It's 3am in the morning (in the morning)
And all the text wey I send you girl you never reply (why you
a prize
She a pie and everybody gets a slice
Cut, slumped in the 240 SX
And they ain't even know it was us
Surprised by the time they realize you
Was
Well alright. Spice 1 in the hiddouse
(and Short Dawgs in the house bitch).
With the L.A. Players (soldiers to the game you know?) Yeah.
(Peep
Spice Girls, Darkchild, Let's Dance
Oooh
We could have had it all
But you turned your back
We started with dreams
We started a team
But you
my cycle
Make me feel alright
Will you be here by my side
Tell me what is on your mind, girl
I don't know your type, no
I don't know your type
Show me
MOTORMOUTH
Once upon a time
Girl i was just like you
Never let my extra large
Largesse shine through
Hair was brown and nappy
Never had no fun
I hid
and a king
Some people never get a chance
Different emotions because I met that girl in France
Before the age of seven they program your mind
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