Spicy by ZelooperZ Lyrics
[Verse]
I come from a city where these hoes feel entitled
Where I get the money with the bruhs that's a [?]
Spin it all back, comin' back, yeah, maniacal
What them nigga doin' over there? Hell if I know
Bad lil bit' look good, hope you sound good
Hope you feel good, ain't gangsta you just sound hood
Give a good game, just got a line up
Talkin' 'bout "you need me", baby girl, better sign up
Give a bitch a gavel, no roll, no, your Honor
Beat it from the back, she get wet like it's aqua
Thought I was sleep but I think I ain't high enough
That's a lot of [?] Beyoncé, Survivor
Uh, I got one, uh, I'm happy
Came through crispy, VV, head nappy
Playing like[?]
Came through enlightened, bitches thought they had me
Shipping like a Viking, Mr. Cooper Bradley
Passed out, 2.5 minutes, lost some Styrofoam
Two hundred and fifty dollars and I was fuckin' gone
I sell art that kills, that's that galler-Reese
Smokin' on the short bus machine, that's what [?]
Eatin' chow with the boy bet that hoe she cappuccino
Baby girl better act employed, I might feed your ass Doritos
High ass hell, Tarzan, no [?], I'm in the canopy
I can't roll with them niggas if they gon' bleed
I can't fuck on that bitch if she can't read
I be scopin' the whole scene out like "Damn, you ain't peeped?"
I be gettin' the whole packs out like "Damn, you can't see?"
Had to spin the block again, that's just protocol
No heat in the crib, just long johns and overalls
Sike naw, two heats in the crib bustin' all of y'all
Put beady-beads on a nigga neck like it's Mardi Gras
Bitches eager beavers, she tryna gnaw it off
Big chunk of change, I gotta thaw it off
Big ass chunk of change, Chips Ahoy, that's a hula hoop
Peeled off on a bitch like I'm ridin' in a Subaru
Talkin' to myself? Ha nah, bitch, I'm through the roof
Lookin' at the mirror like "Damn, playboy, who is you?"
Standin' high on that nigga like I'm your alter ego
Lookin' at the dash, that bitch on 'finiti, how far can we go?
[?] in the briefcase
Came through with a bankroll with a keepsake
Bad bitch, ass fat, I wonder how much she weigh
Smokin' on that gas that be peaberry pie just abbreviate
She gon' come through, tip toein' just to [?]
[?] I know you smell me
Smokin' on the dope with my OG's like relics
If bro let me smell it, he gon' sell it
Bitch think he a magician, [?]
I don't do the most, lil hoe, I am the most
I don't fuck on these kinda hoes, you ain't actin' right, it's vamanos
Beat beat beat like a mallet or a guillotine
I don't take shit from no punks get a [?] in the pedigree
I come from a city where these hoes feel entitled
Where I get the money with the bruhs that's a [?]
Spin it all back, comin' back, yeah, maniacal
What them nigga doin' over there? Hell if I know
Bad lil bit' look good, hope you sound good
Hope you feel good, ain't gangsta you just sound hood
Give a good game, just got a line up
Talkin' 'bout "you need me", baby girl, better sign up
Give a bitch a gavel, no roll, no, your Honor
Beat it from the back, she get wet like it's aqua
Thought I was sleep but I think I ain't high enough
That's a lot of [?] Beyoncé, Survivor
Uh, I got one, uh, I'm happy
Came through crispy, VV, head nappy
Playing like[?]
Came through enlightened, bitches thought they had me
Shipping like a Viking, Mr. Cooper Bradley
Passed out, 2.5 minutes, lost some Styrofoam
Two hundred and fifty dollars and I was fuckin' gone
I sell art that kills, that's that galler-Reese
Smokin' on the short bus machine, that's what [?]
Eatin' chow with the boy bet that hoe she cappuccino
Baby girl better act employed, I might feed your ass Doritos
High ass hell, Tarzan, no [?], I'm in the canopy
I can't roll with them niggas if they gon' bleed
I can't fuck on that bitch if she can't read
I be scopin' the whole scene out like "Damn, you ain't peeped?"
I be gettin' the whole packs out like "Damn, you can't see?"
Had to spin the block again, that's just protocol
No heat in the crib, just long johns and overalls
Sike naw, two heats in the crib bustin' all of y'all
Put beady-beads on a nigga neck like it's Mardi Gras
Bitches eager beavers, she tryna gnaw it off
Big chunk of change, I gotta thaw it off
Big ass chunk of change, Chips Ahoy, that's a hula hoop
Peeled off on a bitch like I'm ridin' in a Subaru
Talkin' to myself? Ha nah, bitch, I'm through the roof
Lookin' at the mirror like "Damn, playboy, who is you?"
Standin' high on that nigga like I'm your alter ego
Lookin' at the dash, that bitch on 'finiti, how far can we go?
[?] in the briefcase
Came through with a bankroll with a keepsake
Bad bitch, ass fat, I wonder how much she weigh
Smokin' on that gas that be peaberry pie just abbreviate
She gon' come through, tip toein' just to [?]
[?] I know you smell me
Smokin' on the dope with my OG's like relics
If bro let me smell it, he gon' sell it
Bitch think he a magician, [?]
I don't do the most, lil hoe, I am the most
I don't fuck on these kinda hoes, you ain't actin' right, it's vamanos
Beat beat beat like a mallet or a guillotine
I don't take shit from no punks get a [?] in the pedigree