[Hook]
I'm trying to be as famous as the Spice Girls
Got 'em dancing off beat like them white girls
I'm trying to be as famous as the Spice Girls
Got 'em dancing off beat like them white girls
I'm trying to be as famous as the Spice Girls
Got 'em dancing off beat like them white girls
I'm trying to be as famous as the Spice Girls
Got 'em dancing off beat like them white girls
[Verse 1]
Victoria Beckham
Talk shit and I dead them
Caskets with them shiny suits I send [?] better
West end crip with a model bitch she gon' giraffe neck 'em
See them numbers on his toes I guess that's when I text 'em
Say hi to the reverend, say low to the devil
Cause its dark as hell and hell is hot so put some coal in the shovel
I be on that next shit, A$AP on my necklace
A$AP boy I'm necklace, now put that on your death wish
My daddy dies when I was 17 three days before my birthday though
I cried once never cried again cause real niggas will never go
My momma wanted to kick me out, [?] boy you'll never grow
But I hoped back on my [?] as I started to get all this rapping though
My fashion so immaculant, Yves Saint Laurant, and Ralph Lauren
And Raf Simmons and Mexico
I'mma a map for sure, I'll mack your hoe
My tat is so A$AP for sure
I'm laughing though cause I'm blasting hoes
All of these white, white bitches got me dancing slow
I'm trying to be as famous as the Spice Girls
Got 'em dancing off beat like them white girls
I'm trying to be as famous as the Spice Girls
Got 'em dancing off beat like them white girls
I'm trying to be as famous as the Spice Girls
Got 'em dancing off beat like them white girls
I'm trying to be as famous as the Spice Girls
Got 'em dancing off beat like them white girls
[Verse 1]
Victoria Beckham
Talk shit and I dead them
Caskets with them shiny suits I send [?] better
West end crip with a model bitch she gon' giraffe neck 'em
See them numbers on his toes I guess that's when I text 'em
Say hi to the reverend, say low to the devil
Cause its dark as hell and hell is hot so put some coal in the shovel
I be on that next shit, A$AP on my necklace
A$AP boy I'm necklace, now put that on your death wish
My daddy dies when I was 17 three days before my birthday though
I cried once never cried again cause real niggas will never go
My momma wanted to kick me out, [?] boy you'll never grow
But I hoped back on my [?] as I started to get all this rapping though
My fashion so immaculant, Yves Saint Laurant, and Ralph Lauren
And Raf Simmons and Mexico
I'mma a map for sure, I'll mack your hoe
My tat is so A$AP for sure
I'm laughing though cause I'm blasting hoes
All of these white, white bitches got me dancing slow
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