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Spice Ln.

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What Are The Lyrics For Spice Ln. By Maxo Kream?
(Zaytoven)
Fat black, gap tooth, janky than a bitch (huh) Always known for hittin' licks (Robbin' takin' niggas' shit) On that kick door shit Talkin' cash money shit A hunnid Ps, ten keys (Maxo, Maxo) Talkin' cash money bricks (Maxo, ok) I ain't gotta use my pipe 'cause I could slap you like a bitch (bitch) Old peon ass nigga from the shoulders you ain't stiff (bitch) Remember posted on the Spice I had a Carbon and four fifths (uh huh) When Reload, J-Bo, and Door Hinges took the plug down for a lick (ok) They kicked the door and upped the pints, the pounds and codeine yeah they grabbed it But they stupid ass forgot he had money in the attic (stupid) He sent them back a text message, cryin' that "I'm laughin'" (haha) But they still took his fifty pounds so they bagged it down and grammed it (what you do?) Baggin' down and gram it (uh huh) Put it in a sandwich (Goddamn) Bag with the paper tag, sellin' swag bags (swag) Tecs with suppressor max, ain't leave Baghdad Where we act like your friend then take your gas bag Niggas know I'm janky, wipe your nose Mr. Hanky (huh) Trappin' outta Stone Ridge, sellin' hoes and zones of med' Where I went I found my plug Matt and took Jimmy's shit Me and Ike, took ya back, to the trap and fat (fat, okay) Now we sellin' whole pounds, we ain't bussin' down (uh uh) Ojo got the strap, you make a move, he bust you down (he bust you) In the trap I'm sleepin' on the floor, my pallet on the ground I'm like, "Damn I gotta change that", I started sellin' K packs Got 'em for the five hunnid, sold 'em for the two Two a day, fifteen a week, them bitches used to boom (Goddamn) My walkin' days was over, I copped that matte black Rover (hey) And then my bitch got pregnant, goddamn I shoulda kept it just a (I'm just a) Fat black, gap tooth, janky than a bitch (huh) Always known for hittin' licks (Robbin' takin' niggas' shit) On that kick door shit Talkin' cash money shit A hunnid Ps, ten keys (Maxo, Maxo) Talkin' cash money bricks (Maxo, ok) Way back in '05, I knew mama was fed up (what?) She put me out the house, I had to stay with the damn plug (okay) Hit the kitchen, rock whippin', stole a gun from my brother (hey, hey) Hit the trenches, Glock grippin', I had corns on my knuckles (hey, hey) Niggas know Maxo not for play play (hell nah) Dissin' Ed and D, aim broad day with the AK Beefin' with YM100 man they should've seen it comin' We caught 'em off Kirkwood, Lil' Jordan started gunnin' (boom-boom-boom-boom-boom) Hit 'em up ba-da-bing, we shot up everything Niggas screamin' "F*ck Kream" they know exactly where we be (exactly where we be) Spice Lane, Stone Ridge, by the Mickey D's On the same block where we lost Baby John and Cheese (hey) Bobby sellin' crack, Fredro totin' straps (crack, straps) Body bag, toe tags, catch 'em down bad (catch 'em down bad) Reload, robbed a nigga, no mask, at the racetrack (hey, hey) I hit 'em with the okey-dok' and sold his dope back (hey, hey), I'm just a Fat black, gap tooth, janky than a bitch (huh) Always known for hittin' licks (Robbin' takin' niggas' shit) On that kick door shit Talkin' cash money shit A hunnid Ps, ten keys Talkin' cash money bricks Fat black, gap tooth, janky than a bitch (huh) Always known for hittin' licks Robbin' takin' niggas' shit On that kick door shit Talkin' cash money shit A hunnid Ps, ten keys Talkin' cash money bricks What you doing around Spice Lane man? They'll put you in a goddamn casket And you know what, man? I'm never even gonna come to your fuckin' funeral, motherfucker |
Who Wrote Spice Ln. By Maxo Kream?
Emekwanem Ogugua Biosah Jr., Xavier Dotson
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What's The Duration Of The Spice Ln. By Maxo Kream?The duration of Spice Ln. is 3:22 minutes and seconds. |
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