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jay critch - so spiicy [verse x2] lyrics

[verse]
foreign same color as my wife be, boy i think ya b-tch finna like me
tell her trow it back make the sh-t a little spicy, stepped in the club i ain’t showing no id
since a young nigka i had the juice that’s hiic, better watch ya back sh-t ain’t always what it might seam
you could move wrong, get hit with a light thing
we was on the block, in the sun, [?]
put d-ck in ya hoe and she facing it, counting up all the dough in the wraith and sh-t
we might kick in ya door just to make this sh-t, everything gotta go yeah we taking it
and i’m f-cking hoes, she can’t take this sh-t
but i’m dubbing the hoe, she a basic b-tch
she looking for a relationship, i’m sorry i can not relate to it
i’m never doing no waiting, scratching another bag of my checklist
might take a little vacation, i’m thanking god for all of the blessings
i know these nigkas be hating when they all see me they gotta respect it
my nigkas talking all money, they ain’t talking money, they leaving a message
all this designer, you can’t pr-nounce what i’m dressed in
they like why you keep flexxin? is that sh-t even a question
gotta smoke out the pound , dont got no time to be stressing
you dropped the bag on the ground, i hope you learning a lesson

foreign same color as my wife be, boy i think ya b-tch feel like me
tell her trow it back make the sh-t a little spicy, stepped in the club i ain’t showing no id
since a young nigka i had the juice that’s hiic, better watch ya back sh-t ain’t always what it might seam
you could move wrong, get hit with a light thing
we was on the block, in the sun, [?]
put d-ck in ya hoe and she facing it, counting up all the dough in the wraith and sh-t
we might kick in ya door just to make this sh-t, everything gotta go yeah we taking it
and i’m f-cking hoes, she can’t take this sh-t
but i’m dubbing the hoe, she a basic b-tch
she looking for a relationship, i’m sorry i can not relate to it
i’m never doing no waiting, scratching another bag of my checklist
might take a little vacation, i’m thanking god for all of the blessings
i know these nigkas be hating when they all see me they gotta respect it
my nigkas talking all money, they ain’t talking money, they leaving a message
all this designer, you can’t pr-nounce what i’m dressed in
they like why you keep flexxin? is that sh-t even a question
gotta smoke out the pound , dont got no time to be stressing
you dropped the bag on the ground, i hope you learning a lesson

- jay critch lyrics

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