Hannah Montana

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[Intro: Ice Spice] (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) [Chorus: Ice Spice] With my bitches, but thinkin' 'bout us I'm from the Bronx, so it's no one I trust I don't love niggas, I just be in lust Thank God I'm rich, I was just on a bus Grrah, now I'm cool on a boat Yeah, I got slim, but I still eat my oats Hate me a nigga that give bitches hope Bae, watch your mouth, 'cause you know what I tote [Verse 1: Ice Spice] Munchin' me down and say, "It taste like water" Do niggas foul 'cause I'm my mother's daughter Fine lil' shit and her money got taller Rappers ain't shit, I might fuck with a baller (Baller, baller) Might fuck with a scammer Best of both worlds like I'm Hannah Montana Sold out show when I be in Atlanta Tweakin' together like Rula Santana [Chorus: Ice Spice] With my bitches, but thinkin' 'bout us I'm from the Bronx, so it's no onе I trust I don't love niggas, I just be in lust Thank God I'm rich, I was just on a bus Grrah, now I'm cool on a boat Yeah, I got slim, but I still еat my oats Hate me a nigga that give bitches hope Bae, watch your mouth, 'cause you know what I tote [Verse 2: NLE Choppa] Ayy, she wanna hold on my chopper If she spot an opper, she bound to pop 'em, uh (Grrt) Lil' mama hotter than lava She driving me crazy, I need her asylum Eat it up, eat it up, ride me, keep it up Don't slow down 'til you bust like a Nina No glove, OJ, condom, no way Raw dog with her is the only way [Chorus: Ice Spice] With my bitches, but thinkin' 'bout us I'm from the Bronx, so it's no one I trust I don't love niggas, I just be in lust Thank God I'm rich, I was just on a bus Grrah, now I'm cool on a boat Yeah, I got slim, but I still eat my oats Hate me a nigga that give bitches hope Bae, watch your mouth, 'cause you know what I tote [Verse 3: DaBaby] Baby, when we goin', put my gun in your bag Her mama say she think that I'm a thug and she mad (Hey) See, she tryna keep her shape right She been in the gym, they in love with the ass Addicted to it, she must be a drug 'cause she bad Married to the money, I'm in love with the cash Hatin' for a minute, niggas love when you crash (Uh-huh) Put it on his fitted, it's a dub on his ass (A dub) Super fine shit Never been too friendly if you asked, I probably wouldn't give a hug to your ass (Nope) Let me put the AR with the drum in your bag (Brr) Actin' like we in this bitch in love when we smash (Smash, smash) [Chorus: Ice Spice] With my bitches, but thinkin' 'bout us I'm from the Bronx, so it's no one I trust I don't love niggas, I just be in lust Thank God I'm rich, I was just on a bus Grrah, now I'm cool on a boat Yeah, I got slim, but I still eat my oats Hate me a nigga that give bitches hope Bae, watch your mouth, 'cause you know what I tote
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Credits
- Writers
- Ice Spice
- NLE Choppa
- DaBaby
- RIOTUSA
- GOLDIN