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Muy caliente\nTime to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\nDon't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\nI'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\nSkrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\nInside whited out, I just erased you\nOutside all black, it's biracial\nI'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\nMan, this ring finger so icy (icy)\nIt's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\nThese red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\nIt's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\nWhen Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nShit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\nHe wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\nI'm too classy, too bossy\nYou bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\nPull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\nKimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\nAnd you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\nI'm so spicy\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\nWhen Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nAnd they ain't gon' like it\nThey gon' be spicy\nHold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\nThen I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\nThem jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\nYou drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\nStop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\nYour dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\nSpice out the cabinet aka the closet\nI'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\nRemember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\nTo get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\nNow I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\nTell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\nGet some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\nShould I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\nKimmy\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\nWhy Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nAnd they ain't gon' like it\nThey gon' be spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nKimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.87] (Muah!) Muy caliente\n[00:14.17] Time to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\n[00:16.95] Don't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\n[00:19.56] I'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\n[00:22.86] Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\n[00:24.65] Inside whited out, I just erased you\n[00:27.36] Outside all black, it's biracial\n[00:30.02] I'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\n[00:32.99] Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)\n[00:35.83] It's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\n[00:38.96] These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\n[00:41.24] It's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\n[00:44.18] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[00:46.23] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[00:48.72] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n[00:51.54] When Kim come through, they get spicy\n[00:54.40] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[00:57.38] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[00:59.77] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[01:02.52] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[01:07.83] Shit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\n[01:10.62] He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\n[01:13.72] I'm too classy, too bossy\n[01:16.59] You bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\n[01:18.81] Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\n[01:21.43] Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\n[01:23.97] And you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\n[01:26.55] I'm so spicy\n[01:27.52] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[01:29.42] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[01:31.78] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n[01:34.69] When Kim come through, they get spicy\n[01:37.50] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[01:40.93] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[01:42.96] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[01:45.76] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[01:48.49] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[01:51.12] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[01:53.98] And they ain't gon' like it\n[01:56.88] They gon' be spicy\n[01:59.36] Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\n[02:01.93] Then I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\n[02:04.93] Them jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\n[02:07.74] You drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\n[02:10.07] Stop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\n[02:12.26] Your dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\n[02:15.09] Spice out the cabinet aka the closet\n[02:17.88] I'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\n[02:20.83] Remember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\n[02:23.17] To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\n[02:25.80] Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\n[02:28.57] Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\n[02:31.29] Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\n[02:34.62] Should I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\n[02:36.67] Kimmy\n[02:37.41] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[02:39.65] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[02:42.04] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\n[02:45.75] Why Kim come through, they get spicy\n[02:48.27] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[02:51.07] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[02:53.14] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[02:55.67] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[02:58.27] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[03:01.18] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[03:03.83] And they ain't gon' like it\n[03:06.53] They gon' be spicy\n[03:09.48] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[03:12.56] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[03:14.82] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[03:17.47] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[03:20.32] Kimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Spicy\n  artist: Lil’ Kim\n  album: Spicy\n  duration_ms: 205000\n  instrumental: false\nlines:\n- text: (Muah!) 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Muy caliente\n  Time to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\n  Don't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\n  I'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\n  Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\n  Inside whited out, I just erased you\n  Outside all black, it's biracial\n  I'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\n  Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)\n  It's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\n  These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\n  It's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n  When Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  Shit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\n  He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\n  I'm too classy, too bossy\n  You bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\n  Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\n  Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\n  And you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\n  I'm so spicy\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n  When Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  And they ain't gon' like it\n  They gon' be spicy\n  Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\n  Then I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\n  Them jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\n  You drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\n  Stop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\n  Your dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\n  Spice out the cabinet aka the closet\n  I'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\n  Remember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\n  To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\n  Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\n  Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\n  Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\n  Should I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\n  Kimmy\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\n  Why Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  And they ain't gon' like it\n  They gon' be spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  Kimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!\n"},{"id":9003220,"name":"Spicy (feat. 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Muy caliente\nTime to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\nDon't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\nI'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\nSkrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\nInside whited out, I just erased you\nOutside all black, it's biracial\nI'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\nMan, this ring finger so icy (icy)\nIt's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\nThese red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\nIt's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\nWhen Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nShit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\nHe wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\nI'm too classy, too bossy\nYou bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\nPull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\nKimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\nAnd you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\nI'm so spicy\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\nWhen Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nAnd they ain't gon' like it\nThey gon' be spicy\nHold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\nThen I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\nThem jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\nYou drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\nStop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\nYour dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\nSpice out the cabinet aka the closet\nI'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\nRemember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\nTo get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\nNow I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\nTell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\nGet some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\nShould I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\nKimmy\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\nWhy Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nAnd they ain't gon' like it\nThey gon' be spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nKimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.80] (Muah!) Muy caliente\n[00:14.18] Time to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\n[00:16.97] Don't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\n[00:19.52] I'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\n[00:22.83] Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\n[00:24.62] Inside whited out, I just erased you\n[00:27.31] Outside all black, it's biracial\n[00:30.09] I'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\n[00:32.91] Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)\n[00:35.83] It's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\n[00:38.97] These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\n[00:41.25] It's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\n[00:44.12] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[00:46.22] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[00:48.78] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n[00:51.59] When Kim come through, they get spicy\n[00:54.40] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[00:57.33] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[00:59.76] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[01:02.56] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[01:07.89] Shit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\n[01:10.62] He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\n[01:13.78] I'm too classy, too bossy\n[01:16.58] You bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\n[01:18.86] Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\n[01:21.43] Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\n[01:23.93] And you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\n[01:26.54] I'm so spicy\n[01:27.57] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[01:29.45] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[01:31.79] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n[01:34.68] When Kim come through, they get spicy\n[01:37.53] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[01:40.96] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[01:42.90] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[01:45.77] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[01:48.48] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[01:51.11] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[01:53.97] And they ain't gon' like it\n[01:56.80] They gon' be spicy\n[01:59.35] Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\n[02:01.94] Then I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\n[02:04.95] Them jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\n[02:07.77] You drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\n[02:10.07] Stop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\n[02:12.24] Your dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\n[02:15.07] Spice out the cabinet aka the closet\n[02:17.87] I'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\n[02:20.88] Remember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\n[02:23.13] To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\n[02:25.83] Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\n[02:28.58] Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\n[02:31.26] Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\n[02:34.62] Should I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\n[02:36.67] Kimmy\n[02:37.43] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[02:39.66] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[02:42.00] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\n[02:45.77] Why Kim come through, they get spicy\n[02:48.23] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[02:51.06] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[02:53.16] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[02:55.61] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[02:58.29] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[03:01.13] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[03:03.82] And they ain't gon' like it\n[03:06.57] They gon' be spicy\n[03:09.42] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[03:12.53] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[03:14.84] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[03:17.43] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[03:20.39] Kimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Spicy (feat. 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Muy caliente\nTime to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\nDon't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\nI'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\nSkrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\nInside whited out, I just erased you\nOutside all black, it's biracial\nI'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\nMan, this ring finger so icy (icy)\nIt's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\nThese red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\nIt's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\nWhen Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nShit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\nHe wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\nI'm too classy, too bossy\nYou bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\nPull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\nKimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\nAnd you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\nI'm so spicy\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\nWhen Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nAnd they ain't gon' like it\nThey gon' be spicy\nHold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\nThen I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\nThem jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\nYou drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\nStop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\nYour dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\nSpice out the cabinet aka the closet\nI'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\nRemember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\nTo get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\nNow I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\nTell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\nGet some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\nShould I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\nKimmy\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\nWhy Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nAnd they ain't gon' like it\nThey gon' be spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nKimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.87] (Muah!) Muy caliente\n[00:14.17] Time to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\n[00:16.95] Don't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\n[00:19.56] I'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\n[00:22.86] Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\n[00:24.65] Inside whited out, I just erased you\n[00:27.36] Outside all black, it's biracial\n[00:30.02] I'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\n[00:32.99] Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)\n[00:35.83] It's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\n[00:38.96] These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\n[00:41.24] It's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\n[00:44.18] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[00:46.23] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[00:48.72] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n[00:51.54] When Kim come through, they get spicy\n[00:54.40] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[00:57.38] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[00:59.77] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[01:02.52] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[01:07.83] Shit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\n[01:10.62] He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\n[01:13.72] I'm too classy, too bossy\n[01:16.59] You bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\n[01:18.81] Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\n[01:21.43] Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\n[01:23.97] And you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\n[01:26.55] I'm so spicy\n[01:27.52] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[01:29.42] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[01:31.78] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n[01:34.69] When Kim come through, they get spicy\n[01:37.50] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[01:40.93] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[01:42.96] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[01:45.76] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[01:48.49] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[01:51.12] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[01:53.98] And they ain't gon' like it\n[01:56.88] They gon' be spicy\n[01:59.36] Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\n[02:01.93] Then I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\n[02:04.93] Them jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\n[02:07.74] You drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\n[02:10.07] Stop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\n[02:12.26] Your dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\n[02:15.09] Spice out the cabinet aka the closet\n[02:17.88] I'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\n[02:20.83] Remember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\n[02:23.17] To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\n[02:25.80] Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\n[02:28.57] Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\n[02:31.29] Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\n[02:34.62] Should I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\n[02:36.67] Kimmy\n[02:37.41] Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[02:39.65] 250 on the arm, spicy\n[02:42.04] They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\n[02:45.75] Why Kim come through, they get spicy\n[02:48.27] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[02:51.07] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[02:53.14] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[02:55.67] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[02:58.27] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[03:01.18] We steppin' in hotter this year\n[03:03.83] And they ain't gon' like it\n[03:06.53] They gon' be spicy\n[03:09.48] You know my niggas be, spicy\n[03:12.56] And all my bitches be, spicy\n[03:14.82] Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[03:17.47] The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[03:20.32] Kimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Spicy (feat. 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Muy caliente\n  Time to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\n  Don't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\n  I'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\n  Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\n  Inside whited out, I just erased you\n  Outside all black, it's biracial\n  I'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\n  Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)\n  It's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\n  These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\n  It's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n  When Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  Shit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\n  He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\n  I'm too classy, too bossy\n  You bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\n  Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\n  Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\n  And you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\n  I'm so spicy\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n  When Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  And they ain't gon' like it\n  They gon' be spicy\n  Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\n  Then I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\n  Them jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\n  You drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\n  Stop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\n  Your dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\n  Spice out the cabinet aka the closet\n  I'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\n  Remember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\n  To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\n  Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\n  Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\n  Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\n  Should I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\n  Kimmy\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\n  Why Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  And they ain't gon' like it\n  They gon' be spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  Kimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!\n"},{"id":38208045,"name":"Spicy (feat. 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Muy caliente\nTime to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\nDon't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\nI'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\nSkrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\nInside whited out, I just erased you\nOutside all black, it's biracial\nI'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\nMan, this ring finger so icy (icy)\nIt's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\nThese red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\nIt's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\nWhen Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nShit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\nHe wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\nI'm too classy, too bossy\nYou bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\nPull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\nKimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\nAnd you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\nI'm so spicy\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\nWhen Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nAnd they ain't gon' like it\nThey gon' be spicy\nHold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\nThen I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\nThem jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\nYou drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\nStop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\nYour dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\nSpice out the cabinet aka the closet\nI'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\nRemember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\nTo get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\nNow I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\nTell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\nGet some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\nShould I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\nKimmy\nPull up in the dawn, spicy\n250 on the arm, spicy\nThey hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\nWhy Kim come through, they get spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nWe steppin' in hotter this year\nAnd they ain't gon' like it\nThey gon' be spicy\nYou know my niggas be, spicy\nAnd all my bitches be, spicy\nRed Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\nThe team lit, everythin' we do spicy\nKimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!","syncedLyrics":"[00:11.80](Muah!) Muy caliente\n[00:14.18]Time to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\n[00:16.97]Don't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\n[00:19.52]I'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\n[00:22.83]Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\n[00:24.62]Inside whited out, I just erased you\n[00:27.31]Outside all black, it's biracial\n[00:30.09]I'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\n[00:32.91]Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)\n[00:35.83]It's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\n[00:38.97]These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\n[00:41.25]It's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\n[00:44.12]Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[00:46.22]250 on the arm, spicy\n[00:48.78]They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n[00:51.59]When Kim come through, they get spicy\n[00:54.40]You know my niggas be, spicy\n[00:57.33]And all my bitches be, spicy\n[00:59.76]Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[01:02.56]The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[01:07.89]Shit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\n[01:10.62]He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\n[01:13.78]I'm too classy, too bossy\n[01:16.58]You bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\n[01:18.86]Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\n[01:21.43]Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\n[01:23.93]And you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\n[01:26.54]I'm so spicy\n[01:27.57]Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[01:29.45]250 on the arm, spicy\n[01:31.79]They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n[01:34.68]When Kim come through, they get spicy\n[01:37.53]You know my niggas be, spicy\n[01:40.96]And all my bitches be, spicy\n[01:42.90]Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[01:45.77]The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[01:48.48]We steppin' in hotter this year\n[01:51.11]We steppin' in hotter this year\n[01:53.97]And they ain't gon' like it\n[01:56.80]They gon' be spicy\n[01:59.35]Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\n[02:01.94]Then I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\n[02:04.95]Them jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\n[02:07.77]You drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\n[02:10.07]Stop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\n[02:12.24]Your dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\n[02:15.07]Spice out the cabinet aka the closet\n[02:17.87]I'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\n[02:20.88]Remember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\n[02:23.13]To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\n[02:25.83]Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\n[02:28.58]Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\n[02:31.26]Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\n[02:34.62]Should I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\n[02:36.67]Kimmy\n[02:37.43]Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n[02:39.66]250 on the arm, spicy\n[02:42.00]They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\n[02:45.77]Why Kim come through, they get spicy\n[02:48.23]You know my niggas be, spicy\n[02:51.06]And all my bitches be, spicy\n[02:53.16]Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[02:55.61]The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[02:58.29]We steppin' in hotter this year\n[03:01.13]We steppin' in hotter this year\n[03:03.82]And they ain't gon' like it\n[03:06.57]They gon' be spicy\n[03:09.42]You know my niggas be, spicy\n[03:12.53]And all my bitches be, spicy\n[03:14.84]Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n[03:17.43]The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n[03:20.39]Kimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!","lyricsfile":"version: '1.0'\nmetadata:\n  title: Spicy (feat. 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Muy caliente\n  Time to keep it cool, that's what the wrist say\n  Don't be a fool, that's what the fist say (woo)\n  I'm crushin' these bitches like it's a Wednesday\n  Skrt skrt, that what the Wraith do\n  Inside whited out, I just erased you\n  Outside all black, it's biracial\n  I'm married to the money and I'm so faithful\n  Man, this ring finger so icy (icy)\n  It's like my middle finger don't fuck with it (fuck y'all niggas)\n  These red bottoms so spicy (spicy)\n  It's like there's red pepper stuck to the bottom of 'em\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n  When Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  Shit's real, he got ADD, Kim make him sit still\n  He wanna know how these billion dollar lips feel\n  I'm too classy, too bossy\n  You bitches ain't spicy, y'all just salty\n  Pull up with the draco in the trunk, call it Aubrey\n  Kimmy got the spice, hold the keys to ya life\n  And you bitches couldn't Xscape with T.I's wife\n  I'm so spicy\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy\n  When Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  And they ain't gon' like it\n  They gon' be spicy\n  Hold up, filet that pussy then let it sauté\n  Then I sprinkle on it like I'm Salt Bae\n  Them jerks ain't gettin' chicken so they hot sauce\n  You drippin' wack juice, boy, it's not sauce\n  Stop hypin' up these goofies and wack rhymers\n  Your dick suckin' done got worse than Blac Chyna\n  Spice out the cabinet aka the closet\n  I'm makin' up some fly shit, I'm makin' a deposit\n  Remember we was playin' we gon' make it in the projects\n  To get that off white you gotta make it from the Pyrex\n  Now I'm into cayenne, drippin' sriracha\n  Tell a nigga stay cool 'fore we turn up in hot shit, nigga\n  Get some bangin' head, then amnesia on 'em\n  Should I plain jane or add the seasonin' on em'?\n  Kimmy\n  Pull up in the dawn, spicy\n  250 on the arm, spicy\n  They hate me, I see why, I'm so icy (I-C-Y)\n  Why Kim come through, they get spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  We steppin' in hotter this year\n  And they ain't gon' like it\n  They gon' be spicy\n  You know my niggas be, spicy\n  And all my bitches be, spicy\n  Red Birkin, red bottoms so spicy\n  The team lit, everythin' we do spicy\n  Kimmy, they gon' be spicy after this one!\n"}]