Spice

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Yeah, yeah
 Woah-oh
 Yeah, yeah
 YFS
 She love to pour up under flashing lights (Woah)
 She work and she twerk and she 'bout that life
 She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right
 She got the spice (Spice), she got the spice
 She love to pour up under flashing lights
 She work and she twerk and she 'bout that life
 She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Woah)
 She got the spice (Spice), she got the spice
 Yeah, yeah, yeah
 You look like the type to get all my time (My time)
 Ayy, I'ma have you pull up to the mansion (Yeah)
 Ayy, smokin' on the [?] that's a high flight (Yeah)
 Where that passport? I gotta stamp it
 Purses, please don't take it personnal
 Damn look at your outfit
 You ain't have to hurt no
 Ex nigga ain't 'bout shit
 Niggas ain't deservin' of you
 Slice up in your grass again
 Had to put that serpent on you
 She love to pour up under flashing lights (Woah)
 She work and she twerk and she 'bout that life
 She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right
 She got the spice (Spice), she got the spice
 She love to pour up under flashing lights
 She work and she twerk and she 'bout that life
 She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Woah)
 She got the spice (Spice), she got the spice
 We go hand to hand just like a high five
 Get you in the room, that booty clappin'
 She know this connection just like Wi-Fi
 Once we in the crib she let me have it
 Head, she know I'm a head-ator
 Show me what that mouth do
 Take me just like medicine
 No lights in the house too (Damn)
 Ain't no Thomas Edison
 I'm gon' work you out too
 That's been on my regimen
 She love to pour up under flashing lights (Woah)
 She work and she twerk and she 'bout that life
 She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right
 She got the spice (Spice), she got the spice
 She love to pour up under flashing lights
 She work and she twerk and she 'bout that life
 She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Woah)
 She got the spice (Spice), she got the spice
 Man she fire though
 Don't even know where she came from
 Popped out of nowhere, this shit crazy
 Hey 'scuse me, hey 'scuse me, hey
 Hey Miss Lady, 'scuse me, hey, oh
 I go by the name of, it's Eazy
 

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Duration
03:11
Key
11
Tempo
150 BPM

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