Spicy accordi

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Lam Si Do Si
      (Damn, James)
Lam Si Do Si
      (Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign)

Lam                   Si
Who tryna, who tryna go?
                 Do                              Si
Who gon' drop it down like there's money on the floor?
           Lam                        Si
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
          Do                               Si
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it?
       Lam             Si            Do              Si
She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
          Lam           Si                    Do            Si
I buy her all the designer, but she's still leavin' tomorrow, ayy

Lam           Si
  Who tryna, who tryna go?
Do           Si
  Who nigga hope that she don't?
Lam          Si
  Who tryna slide for the night?
Do           Si
  Who tryna wife her? Not I
Lam             Si
  Know my name, say my name
Do                          Si
Yellow diamonds on my chain, lemonade
Lam                      Si
I can never be your main, but tell your man
Do                             Si
You gon' have to call him back another time
Lam                  Si
Girl, let's get high and vibe
Do       Si
  Go up, get loud
Lam          Si
  Get right here and now
Do 
  Yeah, tell me

Lam                   Si
Who tryna, who tryna go?
                 Do                              Si
Who gon' drop it down like there's money on the floor?
           Lam                        Si
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
          Do                               Si
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it?
       Lam             Si            Do              Si
She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
          Lam           Si                    Do            Si
I buy her all the designer, but she's still leavin' tomorrow, ayy

Lam                  Si
  She tryna pull my pants down
      Do                         Si
I was lightin' up a stoge on my break time
           Lam                         Si
Told her, "Babe, I got a meetin' over FaceTime"
          Do                        Si
She don't care, my lil' mama never waste time (Ooh, wow)
Lam              Si
  Gotta catch a flight real quick
        Do                         Si
Snuck a Xanny on the plane in her fuckin' lipstick
    Lam                           Si
She look at me and laugh, give a fuck what I think
    Do                        Si
And she batshit crazy, but I like her like this, yeah
Lam                  Si
Shawty so bad, man, shawty so cold
Do                    Si
Wanna go out, twenty-five years old
Lam                             Si
Met her in the club, they were playin' "Psycho"
       Do                  Si
Now we match APs and they all rose-gold
Lam  Si  Do            Si
         And we both can agree
Lam  Si  Do                Si
         Ooh, she wilder than me

              Lam                   Si
Yeah, tell me who tryna, who tryna go?
                 Do                              Si
Who gon' drop it down like there's money on the floor?
           Lam                        Si
Who tryna, who tryna bust it for the dollars?
          Do                               Si
Who tryna freak, bring their homegirl and run it?
       Lam             Si            Do              Si
She my spicy lil' mama, she let me bust her piñata
          Lam           Si                    Do            Si
I buy her all the designer, but she's still leavin' tomorrow, ayy

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