BB Belt

Album cover art for "BB Belt" by Ice Spice

Ice Spice - Rap, New York Drill

BB Belt

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[Intro] (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) [Chorus] Trueys 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 [Verse 1] 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) Crash outs, and they goin' on rants Cash cow, I be gettin' them bands (Damn) Bitches switchin' but they wasn't trans (Grrah) [Chorus] Trueys 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 [Verse 2] 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 could 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? [Chorus] Trueys 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

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  • Ice Spice
  • RIOTUSA