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(Muah!) Muy caliente Time to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say Don't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo) I'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do Inside whited out, I just erased you Outside all black, it's biracial I'm married to the money and I'm so faithful Man, this ring finger so icy (icy) It's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas) These red bottoms so spicy (spicy) It's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em Pull up in the dawn, spicy 250 on the arm, spicy They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy When Kim come through, they get spicy You know my niggas be, spicy And all my bitches be, spicy Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy The team lit, everythin' we do spicy Shit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel I'm too classy, too bossy You bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty SongtextePull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life And you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife I'm so spicy Pull up in the dawn, spicy 250 on the arm, spicy They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy When Kim come through, they get spicy You know my niggas be, spicy And all my bitches be, spicy Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy The team lit, everythin' we do spicy We steppin' in hotter this year We steppin' in hotter this year And they ain't gon' like it They gon' be spicy Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté Then I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae Them jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce You drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce Stop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers Your dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna Spice out the cabinet aka the closet I'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit Remember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em Should I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'? Kimmy Pull up in the dawn, spicy 250 on the arm, spicy They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y) Why Kim come through, they get spicy You know my niggas be, spicy And all my bitches be, spicy Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy The team lit, everythin' we do spicy We steppin' in hotter this year We steppin' in hotter this year And they ain't gon' like it They gon' be spicy You know my niggas be, spicy And all my bitches be, spicy Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy The team lit, everythin' we do spicy Kimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one! Aus Songtexte Mania