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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Spice
Ice Spice
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ice Spice
Ice Spice
Songwriter
RIOTUSA
RIOTUSA
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RIOTUSA
RIOTUSA
Producer
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
Mixing Engineer
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
Mixing Engineer
Tommy Rush
Tommy Rush
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) Truey's on and I BB my belt (like) I'm Miss Poopie, but I never smell (grrah) He hit my line 'cause he know I'm myself (grrah) He got a bitch, but he know I don't tell (like) I'm a baddie, so fuck how she felt (grrah) I'm a baddie like, fuck how you feel (damn) And I'm thick 'cause I don't miss a meal And I'm lit 'cause I just signed a deal (grrah) Everybody be knowin' my name (like) Just want the money, I don't want the fame (like) And I'm different, they ain't in my lane (grrah) Countin' up hundreds, is how I stay seen (like) Picture perfect, he lovin' my frame (damn) I'm a baddie, I do what I do (do what I do) Like, I'm bad, but my bitches is too (like) And they know how to move (move) Niggas talk we go ku (ku) I don't get introduced Yeah, I'm that bitch so they stealin' my juice This one bitch is built like an ant, ew (ew) Crashouts, and they goin' on rants Cash cow, I be gettin' them bands (damn) Bitches switchin' but they wasn't trans (grrah) Truey's on and I BB my belt (like) I'm Miss Poopie, but I never smell (grrah) He hit my line 'cause he know I'm myself (grrah) He got a bitch, but he know I don't tell (like) I'm a baddie, so fuck how she felt (grrah) I'm a baddie like, fuck how you feel (damn) And I'm thick 'cause I don't miss a meal And I'm thick, but I don't got a waist (damn) Think she pretty, but changin' her face (damn) Fallin' behind like, bitch, pick up your pace It was funny 'til I took her place Her man callin', but I be like, "Who this?" (Who this?) I'm a switchy bitch, I really do this (damn) Lightskin, but I'm black, you can tell by my hair (hair) I get money, bitch, I am a millionaire (millionaire) Walk in the party, everybody gon' stare (what?) If I ain't the one, why the fuck am I here, hm? Truey's on and I BB my belt (like) I'm Miss Poopie, but I never smell (grrah) He hit my line 'cause he know I'm myself (grrah) He got a bitch, but he know I don't tell (like) I'm a baddie, so fuck how she felt (grrah) I'm a baddie like, fuck how you feel (damn) And I'm thick 'cause I don't miss a meal
Writer(s): Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr, Isis Naija Gaston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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