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Yeah, yeah
Whoa
Yeah, yeah
(YFS)
She love to pour up under flashin' lights (Whoa)
She work and she twerk
And she 'bout that life
(Life, life, life, life)
She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Yeah)
She got the spice (Spice)
She got the spice
She love to pour up under flashin' lights
She work and she twerk
And she 'bout that life
She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Whoa)
She got the spice (Spice)
She got the spice
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
You look like the type to get all my time (My time)
Aye, I'ma have you pull up to the mansion (Yeah)
Aye, smokin' on the PJ, that's a high flight (Aye, 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 **** ain't 'bout shit
**** ain't deservin' of you (Don't deserve you)
Snakes up in your grass again
Had to put that serpent on you
She love to pour up under flashin' lights (Whoa)
She work and she twerk
And she 'bout that life
(Life, life, life, life)
She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Yeah)
She got the spice (Spice)
She got the spice
She love to pour up under flashin' lights
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
She work and she twerk and she 'bout that life
She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Whoa)
(Ooh-ooh-oh)
She got the spice (Spice)
She got the spice
Aye, we go hand in hand just like a high five (Goddamn)
Get you in the room, that booty clappin'
Yeah, she know this connection just like WiFi (WiFi)
Once we in the crib she let me have it
Head, uh
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
(Oh-oh)
I'm gon' work you out too
That's been on my regimen
She love to pour up under flashin' lights (Whoa)
(Yeah, yeah)
She work and she twerk
And she 'bout that life
(Life, life, life, life)
She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Yeah)
She got the spice (Spice)
She got the spice
She love to pour up under flashin' lights
She work and she twerk and she 'bout that life
(Oh-oh-oh-oh)
She copped the new dress and it's fittin' right (Whoa)
(Ooh-ooh-oh)
She got the spice (Spice)
She got the spice
Man, she fire though
I don't even know where she came from
She just popped out of nowhere
This shit crazy
(Ooh, ooh-ooh-oh)
Aye excuse, aye excuse me, aye
(Oh-oh-oh)
Aye miss lady, aye excuse me
Aye, uh, uh
(Ooh-ooh-oh)
I go by the name of
(Oh-oh-oh)
It's Eazy
Written by: Bellinger, Eric

