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know I got to shot in dese streets Who tryna fade them add a lil spice to da coke I give them Cajun
Never need a bitch might treat her  on certain

at the police Station

They don't ever let shit go they hating
Living Hell spice shit up like Cajun

She on dick in the mall going crazy
She a dog look just like

bae my ride or die
I asked what you bring to the table
She said her spice
I ant Thomas Keller please get out (The door)
Wish you were them dollar bills

imma do a little flirting (yaya)
And I flirt nice
Got the whole flower button up ya the shirt ice
Heard you sayin' that I'm so sweet I'm for sure spice

a taste
She got a real kick with some spice
Killing you would be my vice
I'd advise
Taking my advice
When I tell you keep talking
Or I'll catch you by

through every day
Can somebody give me my space
Outta my mind be thinking I'll run out time
My offers are never declined
I got the raw and the spice I wake

It ain't fucked up
It is not a ratio

I can not fuck with
These bitches they animals

You know me and all my
Niggas we canable

We putting spice

still alive
Don’t bother yourself cos wheelbarrows have soft tyres
You can call me mother glory, your glory comes in season
And yet you can’t even spice

They call me kryptonite

Not just because the pussy's good

But because my mind is tight

Because I may be sweet and nice but I have a lot of spice

using old spice 
(Huh)
Bullets flying through the room take ma knife get rid of these goons 
Is tsl im doing these private things infront of the cop 
Im

for them, they don’t seem to remember/
You can taste the spice, but it’s made with ginger/
Baby Mama  cutting slack , does it make it even/…
I been

2:
Never show up 
Twice 
 
And I clean up 
Nice 
Shawty come around 
I give her spice 

Lemme share some 
Advice 
 
Your swag is too 
ODD
Better ask

our spices if you still a  racist gringo 
 
Yo Esucucho Kali Uchis while I'm cruising el Camino 
it's Love over money but Its pesos over pitos 
would

codziennie robiła suprise
Żeby ładnie pachniał psikała go old spice

Miała troche fioła bo palała trochę zioła
Wystarczyły trzy buchy że twarz miała jak smoła

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Where do we go
Let's roll the dice
We gon' go fast like it's jake GTA Vice
We gon' add up like we sugar and Spice
Hit the gas once,

giving me I don't know what you got
But I'm damn sure that I don't want a lot
I just want peace, I just wanna chill
A little bit of spice up in all of my

ramadan
Kehlani singing oh nah nah nah
Fuckin up these bars I eat it raw
Spice talkin said u not the fart
Glah

good
Put your dumb ass on ice, I ain't talking spice
Yeah, me and Meazy in the hood used to slide on bikes
Could've hit your bitch many times, I ain't

easy
Let’s go get this money (yeah)
I Spice It Out So Nice Like A Bee
My Life is a honey
I get what I need on a daily
Shoutouts to God for always doing

If you please yourself you please me you're acting skeety, leave me to be jeety. 
I'm not Indian, but this spice I'm adding is sure to heat up

the cash app, then I got right I had to flip ice, I start to smoke spice
I was trippin' in my cell with a sharp knife I was in the deep water where

I'm signed to the streets Not a re-Up, I spend on the sneaks
Amiri the denim, G-Nikes for the feets She feelin' my Ice, I'm lovin' her spice
But I'm too

make them confuse
I go take you overseas
We go pull on vibe
With you I nor Dey bleed
You Dey give me some spice
Epina pe Hennessy
we go put up on ice

feminine sketch no eraser.
I know say you know say you're special.
like a new comer you turn the boy to a fresher.
in the college of love, you spice my