Spicy – Ty Dolla $ign
Singer | Ty Dolla $ign |
Music | Ty Dolla $ign |
Spicy Lyrics
Who tryna who tryna go
Who gon drop it down like there’s money on the floor
Who tryna who tryna buss it for the dollas
Who tryna freak bring the home girl and run it
She my spicy lil mama she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer but she’s still leaving tomorrow
Who tryna who tryna go
Who n***a hope that she don’t
Who tryna slide for the night
Who tryna wife her? Not I
Say my name say my name
Yellow diamonds on my chain, lemonade
I could never be your main but tell your main
You gon have to call him back another time
Girl let’s get out and ride
Go up, get loud
Yea right here and now
Yeah tell me who tryna who tryna go
Who gon drop it down like there’s money on the floor
Who tryna who tryna buss it for the dollas
Who tryna freak bring the home girl and run it
She my spicy lil mama she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer but she’s still leavin tomorrow
She tryna pull my pants down
I was lighting up a stoge on my break time
Told her babe I gotta meeting over FaceTime
She don’t care my lil mama never waste time
Ooh, gotta catch a flight real quick
Sneak xanny on the plane in her fucking lipstick
She look at me and laugh give a fuck what I think
And she bat shit crazy but I like it like this
Shawty so bad man shawty so cold
Wanna go wild 25 years old
Met her in the club they were playing Psycho
Now we match AP’s and they all rose gold
And we both can agree
Ooh she wilder than me
Yeah, tell me who tryna who tryna go
Who gon drop it down like there’s money on the floor
Who tryna who tryna buss it for the dollas
Who tryna freak bring the home girl and run it
She my spicy lil mama she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer but she’s still leavin tomorrow