Ty Dolla $ign - Spicy (Lyrics) ft. Post Malone

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Lyrics

[Intro]
Damn, damn
Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Who tryna, who tryna go?
Who gon' drop it down like there's money on the floor?
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
Who tryna freak, bring that home, grind and run it?
She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer, but she still leavin' tomorrow

[Verse 1: Ty Dolla $ign]
Who tryna, who tryna go?
Who, nigga? Hope that she don't
Who tryna slide for the night?
Who tryna wife? And not I
Know my name, say my name
Yellow diamonds on my chain, lemonade
I can never be your man, but tell your man
You gon' have to call him back another time
Girl, let's get high and vibe
Go up, get loud, get right here, right now
Yeah, tell me

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Who tryna, who tryna go?
Who gon' drop it down like there's money on the floor?
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
Who tryna freak, bring that home, grind and run it?
She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer, but she still leavin' tomorrow

[Verse 2: Post Malone]
She tryna pull my pants down
I was lightin' up a star, got my bread tucked
Told her "Babe, I got a meetin' over FaceTime"
She don't care, my lil' mama never waste time
Gotta get your flight real quick
'Cause it's Henny on the plane and the fuckin' lipstick
She looked at me and laughed, give a fuck what I think
She bad, she a crazy, but I like it like this
Said shawty so bad, man, shawty so cold
Wanna go out, twenty five years old
Now they in the club, they was playin' Psycho
Now we match AP's, and they all ice cold
And we both can agree
Who I shouldn't be

[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
Who tryna, who tryna go?
Who gon' drop it down like there's money on the floor?
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
Who tryna freak, bring that home, grind and run it?
She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
I buy her all the designer, but she still leavin' tomorrow

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Spicy (feat. Post Malone)
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Ty Dolla $ign
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Spicy (feat. Post Malone)