Lyrics:
Well, you can tell everybody
Down in ol' Frisco
Tell 'em Tiny Montgomery says hello.
Now, every boy and girl's
Gonna get their bang
'Cause
confidence.
Little by little she got heavy round the middle
She wore a silk kimono when the sun went down
She wrote to her mother and she took another lover
girl, like it's gonna be a good fall
You'd a thought that post game kiss would've made me wanna make you mine
But you had me by halftime
They sent
freak you down)
You want a good girl that does bad things to you
You never been with no one as nasty as me
Spice up your life, come get a freak
Yo,
down, girl
When you walked through the door (woo)
It was clear to me (clear to me)
You're the one they adore
Who they came to see (who they came
I gotta be my own bitch
Even if I'm on my own, I'll own it
It's easier not to get stepped on
When you don't lay yourself down
Thought that empathy
your're the chosen (you're the chosen)
Sayin time you're in trouble (you in trouble)
Mama told me stay up by that corner (at that corner)
Thank God that we
will lay me down
Like a bridge over troubled waters
I will lay me down
Sail on silver girl, sail on by
Your time has come to shine
All the dreams are
no more
I got my boots I kick until I get with
Adapt and overcome, oh hum hum
Go get my gun, load up for fun, and put down with the frown
What goes
Oh, girl
I been looking for somebody who gon' hold me down in this cold world
Where you girl? Oh
Oh, girl (she don't love me like she say she
Let's groove tonight
Share the spice of life
Baby slice it right
We're gonna groove tonight
Let this groove get you to move
It's alright
write it
Want you to get better (woo!)
My life is so controlled by the what if's
(Girl, what's wrong with you? Come back down)
Is there anybody else
Let's groove tonight
Share the spice of life
Baby slice it right
We're gonna groove tonight
Let this groove get you to move
It's alright
works with your fate
Feed you coconut bread, spice buns in your bed
If you don't mind sleepin' with your head face down in a grave.
Well, there ain't
know you with the team and I can't get with you yeah
Ice Spice I want you
So what we tryna do
I think I could shit
You could be my fart
Then we could be
get low
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
It's going down for real
Your girl just kissed a girl, I do bi (chicks)
Shake for
can go from Maine to Mexico
From Detroit City to D.C. yeah
I've been loving you much too, too, too long girl
To let you get away from me, yeah
You
girl in here got to look me up and down
All on Instagram, cake by the pound
Circulate the image every time I come around
G's up, tell me how I'm
heavy She weighs more than a 3500 Chevy She lifted her belly, wack surprise Pussy had fro like the Jackson 5! Just then, rounds! Rounds! Get down! They
wee baby, oh
Like waterfalls your hair falls down to your waist
Can I get a taste, girl?
No need to keep this baby
I ain't ashamed of calling your
get no better
Peoples, I'm gonna have to go
Well, you know I'm going back down south
People, where the weather suits my clothes
Where the weather suits
and the whole crowd goes
It's unbelievable these people say I made it
Throwin' down a little Henny, can't believe that I don't chase it
Life goes on, days get
a gold digger
(When I'm in need)
But she ain't messin' wit no broke, broke
(I gotta leave)
Get down girl, go 'head get down
(I gotta leave)
Get down
Nip, Spice-1 or 2Pac never gave a gun to me
So gangsta rap ain't done shit for that
I've even seen white folks from River Oaks go get the gat
So why
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