Information
Album Name
Spicy (feat. J Balvin, YG, Tyga & Post Malone) [Remix]
Artist
Ty Dolla $ign
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2021.01.29
Release Agency
워너뮤직
Original

Damn James
Dolla $ign Dolla $ign
Who tryna who tryna go Go
Who gon' drop it down like
there's money on the floor Ho
Who tryna who tryna bust it
for the dollars
Who tryna freak
bring their home-girl and run it
She my spicy lil' mama
she let me bust her pinata Pinata
I buy her all the designer
but she still leaving tomorrow
Ayy shawty wanna go
she slidin' Slidin'
Shawty wanna go 'cause I'm him
Shawty got a man
but the dick weak Weak
She gon' hit me up
when she miss me Me
Dale dale dale
no pierdas el tino
She a big freak yeah
we know We know
We got 42 she want Tito Yeah
She left a mark on my shirt
it's mascara
She gave me top outside
of Toca Madera Madera
She don't wear Vicky Secret
that's La Perla Yeah
Got to change my shirt
she a squirter
Hoy es Loui manana Gucci
De desayuno ha pedido sushi
A lo malo vibroso le dice
fuchi Yo
Rebelde Mia Colucci
De Medallo para Islas Virgenes
Le habla mal de mi
y no se ni quien es
I'm sorry estos son otros nivele'
Se como hacer pa' que
el estres liberes ma' Ey
Eso tuyo me pertenece
Tu siempre firme
se te agradece Yo
Factura y no mequenece' No
Tas dura me merece
4hunnid
Who tryna
who tryna do a lil' coke Coke
Who tryna get fuckin' crazy
on a boat Boat
Bad bitch she wanna get seen
in the Ghost
She made a nigga toes curl
ooh that's a stroke
You know it's gang
you know it's gang
Same nigga stayed the same
I never changed
Only thing I probably
change is the lane
Your bitch a sucker for a blood
she a blade
I don't buy her designer
I give her dick Dick
Scale of one to ten
I ain't never had no six Six
Nigga said he balling
his bitch never took no trip Trip
Said he killed the pussy
she ain't never had no dent Dent
Ooh this shit treaky
these nigga so Walt Disney
They kid it they Micky
I know how to make it sticky
Bust it like pinatas
like a nigga
from the streets sent me
Yeah who tryna
who tryna go Ayy
Hop in Maybach
I'm a thottie I'm a ho
I get neck I get throat
I'm a dog I'm a goat
I'm a west-side nigga
hit your friend on the low
I fly by in three million
tell 'em bye
And them diamonds on my wrist
they like tie-dye
I'm a typo
she know the fuckin' vibes
Told that bitch give me space
she wanna spend the night
I'm leaving for no reason
Bitches love me
'cause I don't need em
Pull up in that drop
and I'm bumping
that Old Weezy
Sunset rooftop birds I'm feedin'
I just entertain
you barely maintain
Two sisters kissin' on me
that's the same thing
If a nigga get to trippin'
get the bang-bang
Believe with this bitch man
I put that shit on everything
She tryna pull my pants down
I was lightin' up a stoge
on my break time
Told her Babe I got a meetin'
over FaceTime
She don't care my lil' mama
never waste time Ooh wow
Gotta catch a flight real quick
Snuck a Xanny on the plane
in her fuckin' lipstick
She look at me and laugh
give a fuck what I think
And she batshit crazy
but I like her like this yeah
Shawty so bad man shawty so cold
Wanna go out
twenty-five years old
Met her in the club
they were playin' Psycho
Now we match APs
and they all rose-gold
And we both can agree
Ooh she wilder than me
Who tryna who tryna go Go
Who gon' drop it down like
there's money on the floor Ho
Who tryna who tryna bust it
for the dollars
Who tryna freak bring their
home-girl and run it
She my spicy lil' mama
she let me bust her pinata Pinata
I buy her all the designer
but she still leaving tomorrow

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