This is a song about "Spice girls"

I get jelous when your with other girls

That barrel longer than a word with 10 letters

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Cassidy your different from other girls

They say hip-hop's dead, i believe it's just the fans

Kidnapping girls, killing niggas for gangs

My sleight of hand is flying so bright with all spice i'd call it lite

Now me and quik gonna show you niggas what it's like on this side

These niggas is lazy

These girls be so crazy,

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,