[Verse 1] TeeJay3k:
I ain’t doing no fucking talking jit let’s get this goowap
Shawty off that molly prolly, now she chewing up her chewwap
I don’t promote no violence, but if he placing him to the gulag
I don’t care how long you been locked, nigga don’t come home eating no gulag (bitch)
We eating steak and shrimp
I like my hoes with pretty toes, acrylic nails, and French tips
I ain’t taking care of no hoes, but for my baby, I'm big simp
If the convo' ain’t bout bread then pussy it don’t make sense
I was the first nigga in my hood to go diamond besides Yak
I was the first nigga in my hood to go diamond besides X
I ain’t tryna sign no 360, bitch I'm tryna sign checks
I might go bust down a rollie, let them know my time next
Pop my shit in Florida, went to Cali’ and did the same thang
You know the motto, get off ass and go and gain and maintain
I’m big dawg’in and shit, i feel like a Great Dane
You know this shit won’t never stop bitch in destined for great thangs
[Chorus] TeeJay3k, County Boi
Yeah, bitch I'm too spicy
You would think I sprained my motherfucking wrist I'm too icy
Lavish shoes, flared pants, Montclair is too pricey
When it come to getting this money, I'm too nice
I could step out trim, lil bitch, I'm him
You can see me shining, when it’s dim
No they not like us, we not like them niggas
My pockets look like they fresh out the gym (CB Look, County Boi)
[Verse 2] County Boi:
Like hold on, it’s been too long, nigga let me pop my shit
This life I live, would give you tears, it’s so extravagant
In a room full of them white bitches, I feel just like a pimp
Trap shit, big baller I'm like Pac above the rim
Spanish bitch with a big ass, she giving me K Kim
When it come to me in my city, I'm the crème de le crème
Expensive frames on my face, I like to keep the picture dim
I’m the littest, I'm not just saying it, boy I'm not one of them (nah)
I ain’t just capping, boy I'm him (I swear to god)
My name should be up on a blimp
I’m the first nigga in my city with the Lambo doors nigga
Young nigga, young nigga, I turned around and did it bigger
Red bottom when I step, I left blood all in the streets
Diamonds all on my chain, yeah, gold all on my teeth
Cartier on my wrist with a big ass pinky ring
Money bag is my lang’, nigga you broke? that’s a shame
I'm the fucking coach my nigga, i could put you in the game
I'm the fucking goat my nigga, everybody know my name (CB)
[Chorus] TeeJay3k:
Yeah, bitch I'm too spicy
You would think I sprained my motherfucking wrist I'm too icy
Lavish shoes, flared pants, Montclair is too pricey
When it come to getting this money, I'm too nice
I could step out trim, lil bitch, I'm him
You can see me shining, when it’s dim
No they not like us, we not like them niggas
My pockets look like they fresh out the gym
Spicy was written by Timothy Williams.
Spicy was produced by Gentle Beatz.