[Chorus:]
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:]
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 with
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'm a a map for sure, I'll mack your hoe
My tat is so A$AP for sure
I'm laughing though cause I'm blasting hoes
All of these white, white bitches got me dancing slow
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Double L's
Dirty bands Versacheesy
Medusa head when it say cheesy
All the pics make the bitches peepee
Harlem boy you ain't know that though
Throw Idaho cause I da hoe
I ride it slow, try to go
Cause I'm on green like a pot of gold
My eyes is low, rent is high, car sitting low
Test a dawg, police a dick, they want to start
Don't even budge PD
Her knees is low, dick is hard
Head, shit I'm a star
I need to f*ck, a big body guard prolly rush a nigga with a mighty scar
Duff a nigga if he talking shit
Won't f*ck your bitch, but she'll f*ck my dick
I like em tall and mighty thick
Who pussy dope like a f*cking brick
Toss that shit from wall to wall
I'm tipped slow I'm Paul Wall
Ghost ride the whip with open doors
Her neck is out with open jaws
Cobra, met a bitch like any kind of cobra
I pop that bitch like a soda
She don't mind I'm a little bit older
I'm out this world I'm in the solar
Hit that girl call me bitchpolar
Make em say uh no lemon solider
Candy paint when this crew roll ya
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
What up y'all this is Geri Spice
And I just want to give a shoutout to my nigga A$AP Ferg I love you baby
I also want to give a shoutout to all my baby Spice Girls I love you bitches
ASAP Ferg - Spice Girls Lyrics
ASAP Ferg - Spice Girls Lyrics
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[Chorus:]
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:]
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 with
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'm a a map for sure, I'll mack your hoe
My tat is so A$AP for sure
I'm laughing though cause I'm blasting hoes
All of these white, white bitches got me dancing slow
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Double L's
Dirty bands Versacheesy
Medusa head when it say cheesy
All the pics make the bitches peepee
Harlem boy you ain't know that though
Throw Idaho cause I da hoe
I ride it slow, try to go
Cause I'm on green like a pot of gold
My eyes is low, rent is high, car sitting low
Test a dawg, police a dick, they want to start
Don't even budge PD
Her knees is low, dick is hard
Head, shit I'm a star
I need to f*ck, a big body guard prolly rush a nigga with a mighty scar
Duff a nigga if he talking shit
Won't f*ck your bitch, but she'll f*ck my dick
I like em tall and mighty thick
Who pussy dope like a f*cking brick
Toss that shit from wall to wall
I'm tipped slow I'm Paul Wall
Ghost ride the whip with open doors
Her neck is out with open jaws
Cobra, met a bitch like any kind of cobra
I pop that bitch like a soda
She don't mind I'm a little bit older
I'm out this world I'm in the solar
Hit that girl call me bitchpolar
Make em say uh no lemon solider
Candy paint when this crew roll ya
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
What up y'all this is Geri Spice
And I just want to give a shoutout to my nigga A$AP Ferg I love you baby
I also want to give a shoutout to all my baby Spice Girls I love you bitches
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:]
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 with
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'm a a map for sure, I'll mack your hoe
My tat is so A$AP for sure
I'm laughing though cause I'm blasting hoes
All of these white, white bitches got me dancing slow
[Chorus]
[Verse 2:]
Double L's
Dirty bands Versacheesy
Medusa head when it say cheesy
All the pics make the bitches peepee
Harlem boy you ain't know that though
Throw Idaho cause I da hoe
I ride it slow, try to go
Cause I'm on green like a pot of gold
My eyes is low, rent is high, car sitting low
Test a dawg, police a dick, they want to start
Don't even budge PD
Her knees is low, dick is hard
Head, shit I'm a star
I need to f*ck, a big body guard prolly rush a nigga with a mighty scar
Duff a nigga if he talking shit
Won't f*ck your bitch, but she'll f*ck my dick
I like em tall and mighty thick
Who pussy dope like a f*cking brick
Toss that shit from wall to wall
I'm tipped slow I'm Paul Wall
Ghost ride the whip with open doors
Her neck is out with open jaws
Cobra, met a bitch like any kind of cobra
I pop that bitch like a soda
She don't mind I'm a little bit older
I'm out this world I'm in the solar
Hit that girl call me bitchpolar
Make em say uh no lemon solider
Candy paint when this crew roll ya
[Chorus]
[Outro:]
What up y'all this is Geri Spice
And I just want to give a shoutout to my nigga A$AP Ferg I love you baby
I also want to give a shoutout to all my baby Spice Girls I love you bitches