Spicy (feat. Post Malone)

(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 piñata (Piñata)

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 sentido

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', mañana Gucci

De desayuno ha pedido sushi

A los malo' vibroso' le' dice: "Fuchi", yoh

Rebelde, Mia Colucci

De Medallo para Isla, di quien es

Me habla mal de mí y no sé ni quien e'

I'm sorry, estos son otros nivele'

Sé como hacer pa' que este liberes, ma', ey

Eso es tuyo, me pertenece

Tú siempre firme, se te agradece, yoh

Factura y no mequeñece'

No estatura, me merece'

4hunnid

Who tryna, who tryna do a lil' coke? (Coke)

Who tryna get busy 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 the designer, I give her dick (Dick)

Scale of one to ten, I ain't never no six (Six)

Nigga said he balling, his niggas never took no trip (Trip)

Said he killed the pussy, she ain't never had no dent (Dent)

Ooh, this nigga shaky, quit be so Walt Disney

They kid it, they Micky, I know how to make it sticky

Bust it like piñatas, 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, you 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 Joe 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 piñata (Piñata)

I buy her all the designer, but she still leaving tomorrow