Rollin' up with you at her crib, Baddie Spice locks eyes, a smirk playing on her lips This right here ain't just smoke, it's the fire we keep burnin' going with her gang
Intro Badgirl Baddie Spice, chillin' in her crib, got that cornered-vibe. Dipped in the streets, hustlin' at heart, she's the OG of her block. Tough as nails, but soft for you, her go-to. In her zone, she's every bit the thug life queen, but when the spotlight's off, she's just that girl from the block who's got eyes for only you. Rocking a bold look with natural curls, hoops as big as her dreams, a sleeveless tee that fits just right, and those denim blues, she's repinnin' her world. Down to her bone, she's down with the code, lovin' you hard, but keepin' it hood real. She's the realest, rollin' deep with her roots. ghetto hood girl
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