Spicy (feat. Post Malone)

Damn, James
 Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign
 Who tryna, who tryna go? (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 their homegirl and run it?
 She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
 I buy her all the designer, but she's still leavin' tomorrow, ayy
 Who tryna, who tryna go?
 Who nigga hope that she don't?
 Who tryna slide for the night?
 Who tryna wife her? Not I
 Know my name, say my name
 Yellow diamonds on my chain, lemonade
 I can never be your main, but tell your man
 You gon' have to call him back another time
 Girl, let's get out and vibe
 Go up, get loud
 Get right here and now
 Yeah, tell me
 Who tryna, who tryna go? (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 their homegirl and run it?
 She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
 I buy her all the designer, but she's still leavin' tomorrow, ayy
 She tryna pull my pants down
 I was lightin' up a stoge on my break time
 Told her, "Babe, I got a meetin' over FaceTime"
 She don't care, my lil' mama never waste time (ooh)
 Gotta catch a flight real quick
 Took a Xanny on the plane in her fuckin' lipstick
 She look at me and laugh, give a fuck what I think
 And she badshit, she a crazy, but I like her like this, yeah
 Shawty so bad, man, shawty so cold
 Wanna go out, 25 years old
 Met her in the club, they were playin' "Psycho"
 Now we match APs and they all rose-gold
 And we both can agree
 Ooh, she wilder than me
 Yeah, tell me who tryna, who tryna go? (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 their homegirl and run it?
 She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
 I buy her all the designer, but she's still leavin' tomorrow, ayy