Gimmie A Light Ice Spice

[Intro: Sean Paul]
Just gimme the light and pass the dro
Buss anotha bokkle a Moët
Gyal dem inna mi sight and I gots to know
Which one is gonna catch my flow (Stop playing with 'em, Riot)

[Chorus]
Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?)
Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah)
Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah)
Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah)
Hotboxin' the V like, "Gimme a light" (Where it's at?)
Fat ass, so the pants fit tight (Yeah)
Take her man, I'm gettin' him right (Yeah)
Big knock like why would I fight? (Grrah)

[Verse 1]
Big knock, like I'm not a fighter (Grrah)
Big Ice, I don't need a writer (Like)
Her man callin' me baby (Grrah)
I'm Miss Poopie like I need a diaper (Grrah)
Watch your mouth 'cause my bitch get scrappy (Scrappy)
Fuck you mean, bitch? It never gave tacky (What?)
Off the liquor, we be gettin' nasty (Huh?)
Ghetto, fabulous, and fancy (Damn)
She gettin' loud, but nobody moved (Word)
Talk of the town, I'm makin' the news (Facts)
Pretty-ass face and some pretty-ass boobs
Pretty-ass bitch, I be shakin' the room (Grrah)
Stank-ass bitch tryna grill me
She actin' lost, but of course, she in tune (Grrah)