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Hot tea pot of honey on the sideBottoms up, pinky finger in the skyGot my pies in the oven, they on fireI got cake, I don’t bake, I’m just fly
I’m not playin with these boys on a realSeems they really tryna tell me how they feelI smell good, you can look but you can’t tryI pull up watch em drop then I slide
Ropa viejaMe vestí a la luz de las velas Wiener schnitzel dame strudel con canela
Sauce, I got it allI’m that spicy chica they all wanna knowSauce, I got it allI just crush em with my drip from head to toeSauce They want that, they want that, they want thatThey want that sauce.
That’s me, I just take over the showPor ti it could get out of controlWorldwide so exotic with my flowJollof rice got that spice in my bowl
I’m not playin with these boys on a realThey keep callin really tryna seal the dealCook with ease, grab a plate, I’m a proRice and peas with that curry, I’m the G.O.A.T
Better than ever Got more than enough for whoeverGive em salsa and I lace it with that pepper
Ropa viejaMe vestí a la luz de las velas Wiener schnitzel dame strudel con canela
Sauce, I got it allI’m that spicy chica they all wanna knowSauce, I got it allI just crush em with my drip from head to toeSauce They want that, they want that, they want thatThey want that sauce.
They say I’m spicy They wanna know where I get my flava
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