1am im jus beginning
nicki gag city stay winning
got yo b**** w me she my minion
ima bust her open like an onion
all igaf about is the munyun
her legs open like a bag of funion
yea spice the gag creator
p**** like a crater
she call me daddy, darth vader
she think im an emo skater
but really i stack hella paper
if she dont wan f*** i wont make her

im bouta smoke mad ganja
money on my mind, i want some
more money more stacks more bandz
clap that ass i wanna see u dance
clap that ass b**** take off them pants
shawty lil peepin off the xans
sydney sweeney knockers damn look at those cans
jumbo ultra size it, shes so mesmerizing

its that spice that hit you
lyrically rip you
put you in a skin suit
she wanna kick jujitsu
word to @slapfiend we jits too
thats my slime i pass da b**** to
he da jit who spit too
if you hit who mix boo

29, the money mine
f***in right, the honey fine
i luv to slide, late at night
take my pipe, longer than drake thats right

Lorem ipsum bacon, Mavis Beacon type s***
You aint please her homie, she said she faked it type s***
My young boy put you in the dirt, he a Pigpen type jit
We gon laugh at ya wake, this a Take on Me type hit (a ha!)

Money in my ear, he doin' close up magic

She gag on my rubber chicken, a real prankster
I’m tryna make a fat deposit, a real banker
Not one drop on the sofa, I gotta thank her
Cuz my balls were fuller than a Gulf Coast tanker

(future)
young spicey goin hard is u like dat?
young spicey slanging bars is u like dat?

YAOW!
I come in like Kung Pow!
My competitors chicken now!
It dont get no better-er now that im in this crowd!
Dont need no editor im proud
Just f***ed a Redditor, she loud
Iain scared of her, quiet down

*beat switch to type s***
bus a nut on meg the stallion type s***
bars itt and im proud type s***
she slurpin on dem balls and she gon choke type s***
she lickin up my taint and she yo hoe type s***
travis impression*
america got talent she gon throw type s***
eatin all the p**** on sum food type s***
eatin all the booty on sum food type s***
rip juice dont crash up on the zoot type s***

rip juice dont crash up on the zoot type s***

on my rockstar s*** i go spicey dawg!
on my neck u see cake birthday icing dawg!
ill forget about u like a hyphen dawg
errbody know that spice the boss

don’t make me wave the stick at you no alakazam
now your chain in my pocket that’s what i call sleight of hand

Don't make me get in my bag
I'll bring the chopper out and saw these b****es in half
I'll run up in Magic City for laughs
And have these strippers pullin' handkerchiefs out their ass

I’m gooped out my mind off the zoinkers
Need d****? I got pointers
Pockets like goiters
Posted up, loiter
Dusty hoe, avoid her
Pretty hoe p**** moister
Pretty hoe wanna eat oyster

she shave the top off her p****, like her p**** convertible
then i dive in the p****, like her p**** submersible
if i f***ed your girl, then it was probably personal
call the p**** flesh wound, cause i just f***ed it surgical

her p**** aint pink no more, now its just purple
her p**** aint a slit no more, now its a circle
her p**** do not work no more, now shes infertile
you let a man f*** your girl, now your just urkel
you was hidin and youre green, now youre a turtle
this rap s*** is too easy, now its just wordle
you blew off rap and then went pop, now youre a kernel

kodak spice pull up w the toaster
i pin her like the corner of a poster
she ridin up and down like a rollercoaster
she squirted on the table thats a w****'s coast, sir
head bobbin up and down like a motor
like we goin fishin ima catch a b**** sober
but we get drunk, and now im bent over
she straps on, and im keeping my composure
all thanks to that lovely cat w that doja

i pop off like a airbag in a microwave
i know its monday i see what the title say
i got yo b**** w me, y u feel some typa way
cock loaded w c***shot from a mile away
its a holiday, she gon gimme twat n brain
honestly, i think i need a lobotomy
she on top of me, i give her that pipe today

cock loaded w c***shot from a mile away

real sniper gang s***

nigga thats a long ass c***shot

I Kung pow! Like chicken

There’s one nation I can call home/
Earths my kingdom your mamas p**** is my throne/

c***on her ass like a license plate
she caught me playin, sayin fortnite is lame
now wtf is ima say
glockiana im gon spray
i got a 9, ak
hit u like a tidal wave
hide ya face

I once robbed a man in his home for his methadone/
He gave me fentanyl so I shot him in the dome/

J Cole diss
They dreamers cause they sleepin in your lectures
You fold like clothes when we applying pressure