Bitch you know I pull up quick, I'm on my other phone Underground hoe you smokin' dirt I'm gettin' hella stoned All you do is copy me, but I don't love a clone You can never hit my blunt because I love to smoke alone They ask me where I get my swag I said the Gucci store SpiceGurl blowin' purp out the window Goth bitch, all black, look like scarecrow Machete on me I'ma aim it at your fuckin' throat Came through I'm like bitch wassup I just roll it up and you wanna try your luck Tell a hoe catch my drift like I'm Ken Block Fuck a bitch get rich 'cause I'm too hot SpiceGurl so fresh 'cause I'm up next I don't wanna chat so do not ever send a text I won't tell you two times like I'm Famous Dex When I walk into your city bitches break their necks Yuuh I just want the check I'm on a wave in a boat you look like ship wreck Young bitch stack my money to my fuckin' neck E.T. princess I'm from Star Trek Yuuh oh my god Posh Spice so nice so goth Take everything you bought never get caught I do whatever that I want 'cause it's fuck cops Fuck a job I'ma just stay lit I be doin' shit make these other hoes quit I keep it real 'cause these bitches counterfeit SpiceGurlPurp I'm your neighbourhood witch (Bitch) Bitch you know I pull up quick, I'm on my other phone Underground hoe you smokin' dirt I'm gettin' hella stoned All you do is copy me, but I don't love a clone You can never hit my blunt because I love to smoke alone They ask me where I get my swag I said the Gucci store SpiceGurl blowin' purp out the window Goth bitch, all black, look like scarecrow Machete on me I'ma aim it at your fuckin' throat Brought all the juice to the motherfuckin section Bitch I'm goin' that way you bitches got the wrong direction Dropped outta school 'cause I cannot pay attention Now they all show me love yeah they wanna show affection Pulled up and you know I'm lookin' very rare Bad witch wit a choker, diamonds in my hair If I'm smokin on a woodz I ain't gotta share SpiceGurl so Gucci they call me La Flare If you ain't really with the shits then you should really quit You on the block, trick or treat, but you just a trick I keep it lit like a candle I ain't got no wick I keep it fire in this bitch and I ain't got no Bic You actin' like you Barbie, bitch, I'm a fuckin' brat If you ain't really with the shits then I don't gotta chat I feed my bitch backwoods just to relax I'm only puffin on a blunt if it's really fat Bitch you know I pull up quick, I'm on my other phone Underground hoe you smokin' dirt I'm gettin' hella stoned All you do is copy me, but I don't love a clone You can never hit my blunt because I love to smoke alone They ask me where I get my swag I said the Gucci store SpiceGurl blowin' purp out the window Goth bitch, all black, look like scarecrow Machete on me I'ma aim it at your fuckin' throat