woke, boke & bespoke
snortin coke on a boat off the coast of Vice City
i wanna cum, some nice titties
hit a heist swiftly for 550
get my nice chickpiece, she lick balls chickpeas
cut ur ear off like Houston no Whitney
mental health matters so tell me u feel me
i'm on ocean drive, she wanna choke and dye
u want gold or white? that booty is so defined
like she drank her soda ight
type of ass prolly pop a sofa spine
ok i woke up light, then i smoke that pipe
ok i know thats right, b**** im kodak spice
squirt on my lap like a ho baptize
slurp it up back, nice, and blow me like bagpipe
i wanna join KATSEYE
put my pinky up her butt
i dont wanna go Dubai
tell my haters commit suicide
will they ever turn off the smoke light
its the truth if it come from ko' spice
its litter than the stove light
cook that s***, im a phone when it go bright
im so live, i do not f*** with olives
im on it, prosecco papi im a goblin
i goon too much, i pop it nonstoppin
i roll a omelette, weed and molly thats just my hobby
hollywood forever like underscores
screaming babies cuz of f***er w****s
thats an assumption, i just wonder more
im plane normal im air spice
f*** her ass and pull hair twice
you told the cops, you squealed tight
a bald rat, an unmared mice
i be fly, high as damn kites
like the sky i be damn high
crossed and faded, im life gaming
life's an arcade and i be all playin
all day i be softwarin'
she get off when im soft, Karen
suck balls when she lost, barren
im sauced and im off airing
im floating like im a fairy
tinker bell but im not caring
wishing wells they have forsaken
from nepal to tibet
im all i can bet
she sweat from the neck
i finesse and theyre perplexed
where is spice, where he goin next
i dunno i kinda know
vagina smoke like a type of rope
dont goon too much or youll find a rope
dont consult that rope, dont consult that rope
ima smoke that dope whenever i go
if they dont got dro then ion wanna blow
like pass me the boof cuz i am the truth
once i land ima stack it like a band
she gon jerk it with her hand
im kawaii no japan
im on mollys not xans
if u want me u gotta jam
like jelly up in my face
prove to me ur worth my space
can u witness not guilt ur case
i dunno but I erase
every memory no embrace
im ko spice but i am so ace
she suck me raw open the gate
she swallow me but i cant relate....

too many hoes on my d*** im hot
tell me what you want girl i might pop
tricking on ya living while we on your clock
what time is it? i aint tryna stop
driving too fast i aint worry bout the cops
flexing on these bums nigga i might need a mop
wax on wax off, yea its game on
tall light skin b**** in a black thong
i wanna f*** her and her friend
i wanna f*** her in the benz
too many hoes and they all 10s
on a yacht, where ya boat?
overseas eating artichokes
Switzerland, netherlands
rolex, AP, cant pick one so i wear 3
got two cars pink slip i dont do lease
i dont do checks i just throw cash
dont hit my line if u dont got ass
and i might crash
cause it wont last
Beat up the carpet
Knock the dust off your moms
Up to my old tricks
Touching bunnies with wands
Wack MCs and other weak-speaking f***s get hung on hooks and roasted for days like peking duck
Life story by Kenneth Lonergan,
the money came blue like 1mg Klonopin
Personally I still preferred the alprazolam,
still hear those mellow yellows, they call me like Donovan
Down in cow country with that out of town money
What's a little green between me and the gal who loves me?
My b**** sets foot in the store call Al Bundy
Go at it when I walk in the door like House and Cuddy
Wack MCs and other weak-speaking f***s get hung on hooks and roasted for days like peking duck
he getting chinese with it
Tarantula tannery fumes
Book lung prophesizing doom
That label soup of the day
I ladel out days to rue (roux)
Eschatology in the flesh
Dr Livingstone, I presume
Whittle moons to a crest
While I fletch witch's brooms
Tarantula tannery fumes
Book lung prophesizing doom
That label soup of the day
I ladel out days to rue (roux)
Eschatology in the flesh
Dr Livingstone, I presume
Whittle moons to a crest
While I fletch witch's brooms

Easy street orange pylons
Sun down w****s in nylon
Open 24 with the lights on
Lipstick on a price gun