Bully Freestyle lyrics - Ice Spice

Stop playin' with 'em, Riot

Damn, I'm on my bully I do too much, I'm really that bitch, huh?

She be mad that nigga a dog he never get off my pics, wait

Girl, don't do it, you'll really get packed, no FedEx two day ship

My ex mad as shit baby, I'm the baddest bitch

I get the breesh and I dub him

That nigga a dub

No, he cannot dress

I cannot fuck him

Maxed his card it wasn't hard

Nigga was feenin' to touch me

The way that I move, that way that I walk

Know, you shouldn't trust me

I stuff the hundreds in a duffy

Them hatin' bitches really love me

How you my bitch and you sub me?

If you talk crazy we'll end it abruptly

Fearing no bitch only God is above me

Yeah they watchin' all my moves

If she want drill shit she better come with the tool

I ain't even gotta prove

Soon as I step in the room they getting in tune

Talkin' money come correct to me

I'm gettin' nasty off Hennessy

He gonna spam me respectfully

Niggas could never get next to me

I got the sauce I'm the recipe

She throwin' shots ain't no doctor

Twitter fingers she a blogger

Couple karats on the collar

Told that boy to give me mata (Mata mata)

How you think they gonna beat me nigga?

You better know how to treat me nigga?

He ain't mine you just seen me with him

But don't be surprised if I'm leaving with him

How you think they gonna beat me nigga?

You better know how to treat me nigga?

He ain't mine you just seen me with him

But don't be surprised if I'm leaving with him

Damn, I'm on my bully, I do too much, I'm really that bitch, huh?

She be mad that nigga a dog he never get off my pics, wait

Girl, don't do it, you'll really get packed, no FedEx two day ship

My ex mad as shit baby, I'm the baddest bitch

I get the breesh and I dub him

That nigga a dub

No, he cannot dress

I cannot fuck him

Maxed his card it wasn't hard

Nigga was feenin' to touch me

The way that I move, that way that I walk

Know, you shouldn't trust me

I stuff the hundreds in a duffy

Them hatin' bitches really love me

How you my bitch and you sub me?

If you talk crazy we'll end it abruptly

Fearing no bitch only God is above me

Yeah they watchin' all my moves

If she want drill shit she better come with the tool

I ain't even gotta prove

Soon as I step in the room they getting in tune

Euphoric lyrics - Ice Spice

Stop playin' with 'em, Riot

Grrah

Shittin' on bitches my hobby, I be going dumb and I'm feeling euphoric (Grah)

We go like Whitney and Bobby, that nigga a fiend I can tell he adore it (Grr, grah)

I make 'em forfeit (Forfeit)

When it come to these bitches, I feel like they lost it (Grah)

I'm 'bout to throw it

First they ignore me but niggas is startin' to notice

These bitches ain't from where I'm from (Grah)

I'm from the X, beat on a bitch like it's fun (Like it's fun)

Damn, I'm so pretty and young

They say I'm next, like, "Ice Spice you really the one" (I'm next)

Okay, she mad 'cause I'm takin' her spot

Bitches be needin' niggas to get hot like (Like what?)

Bitch, I'm a baddie, I'm used to the spotlight (Grah, grah)

Don't you compare me to bitches I'm not like (Suck my dick)

Grah, I got issues

Think I'm a bitch? Then come see what this bitch do

Hop out the V and I promise I'll blitz you

If you not my nigga then why would I kiss you? (Why would I kiss you?)

You crazy? You stupid?

Give you my heart like you better not lose it (Facts)

Fuck on ya bro like this shit is amusing (Word, grah)

Shittin' on bitches my hobby, I be going dumb and I'm feeling euphoric (Grah)

We go like Whitney and Bobby, that nigga a fiend I can tell he adore it (Grr, grah)

I make 'em forfeit (Forfeit)

When it come to these bitches, I feel like they lost it (Grah)

I'm 'bout to throw it

First they ignore me but niggas is startin' to notice

I'm smoking on za like a hippie (Word)

If she a baddie, I tell her get with' me (Get with' me)

I'm finna to Pooh on these bitches like Winnie

I do my dance on a nigga like Diddy (Grah)

I'm 'bout to gas him, I'm poppin' a titty (Grah)

He lovin' the way it get sticky (Baow)

He a gangsta, I let him get in me

I feel like the baddest lil bitch in my city (Word)

You not a barbie, it's giving dirty

I fuck her up then I get sturdy, grah, grah (Suck my dick)

I don't need luck if I'm poppin' this perky (Word)

Watch me get lit by the end of the summer

I'ma get rich and that's word to my mother

(Grah, uh, grah)

I'ma get rich and that's word to my mother

Shittin' on bitches my hobby, I be going dumb and I'm feeling euphoric (Grah)

We go like Whitney and Bobby, that nigga a fiend I can tell he adore it (Grr, grah)

I make 'em forfeit (Forfeit)

When it come to these bitches, I feel like they lost it (Grah)

I'm 'bout to throw it

First they ignore me but niggas is startin' to notice

Munch (Feeling U) (Remix) lyrics - Ice Spice (feat. Hakeem Prime)

You thought I was feelin you? (nah)

That nigga a munch

Nigga a eater he ate it for lunch

Bitch I'm a baddie I get what I want like

You thought I was feelin you? (nah)

That nigga a munch

Nigga a eater he ate it for lunch

Bitch I'm a baddie I get what I want like (Get what I want like)

Bitches ain't bad let's keep it a bean

Know they be mad I be on the scene

Ass too fat can't fit in a jean

You was my stitch but its not what it seam

I got that wetty I'm keepin' it clean

Fuckin' with niggas that's totin' a beam

Sayin' you love me but what do you mean

Pretty as fuck and he like that I'm mean

Baddest bitch out you shittin' me? (shittin' me)

If you ain't a baddie can't sit with me (sit with me)

I swear that these bitches my mini me's (mini me)

(Grah grah)

He wanna sex, niggas be dreamin'

I'm from the X, niggas be schemin'

I'm on they necks, they is not breathin'

Thumbin' a check, blow it in Neiman's

You thought I was feelin you? (nah)

That nigga a munch

Nigga a eater he ate it for lunch

Bitch I'm a baddie I get what I want like

You thought I was feelin you? (Nah)

That bitch is a munch

Shawty a demon she eat it for lunch

Bitch imma dog I get what I want like

I be downtown yeah we be scheming

You know I'm with a baddie

She on my payroll

Don't mess with her

Cause we don't play

Couple bros that do what I say doe

Make ya chest do a faseto (faseto)

Ain't got to watch the gang

The gang gone do what they do

And we make em sang

Totin a stack

Gone and meet me in the back of the back

Yeah me and the bros

We passing them racks

Uhh and it's blk on blk

She jackin my link

I'm jackin ha soul

She poppin off I'm ready to gllaaa

You thought I was feelin you? (Nah)

That bitch is a munch

Shawty a demon she eat it for lunch

Bitch imma dog I get what I want like

You thought I was feelin you? (nah)

That nigga a munch

Nigga a eater he ate it for lunch

Bitch I'm a baddie I get what I want like (Get what I want like)

Bitch Ima baddie I get what I please

You know my body I do it with ease

He want my body he telling me "please"

I'm walking past him he sniffin' my breeze

He jacking me, but he not my

Boo

He like the jewelry I wear on my boobs

How can I link you when I got a shoot? (huh)

Don't want your love I just want the blue

Grabbin' my ass while I'm doing my dance

She keep on starin' cause shorty a fan

(Damn) Gotta stick to the plan

He mad as fuck I won't give him a chance

But still he gon do what I say (do what I say)

I swear I be stuck in my ways (stuck in my ways)

But still he gon do what I say (do what I say)

I swear I be stuck in my ways (stuck in my ways)

You thought I was feelin you? (nah)

That nigga a munch

Nigga a eater he ate it for lunch

Bitch I'm a baddie I get what I want like

You thought I was feelin you? (nah)

That nigga a munch

Nigga a eater he ate it for lunch

Bitch I'm a baddie I get what I want like (Get what I want like)

Mi amiga a baddie she get what she want like

Mi amiga a baddie she get what she please ohhh

Mi amiga a baddie she get it with ease yeah

She get it with ease

Ice Spice other songs:

 

Name Of Love lyrics - Ice Spice

You bring me back to life

And it's all in the name of love

Stop playin' with 'em, Riot

Gave you love give it back (Gltt)

I'ma smoochie like do not attach (Don't attach)

Don't assume where I'm at (Where I'm at)

It get heavy so I never lack (It get heavy)

I picked you I thought you was different (Different)

Like (Grah grah grah grah)

And fuck all them bitches you swear I be trippin' like

I know I'm not trippin' I know I'm not buggin' (Buggin')

I try to talk but you switching the subject

Don't act like it's nothing when you up to something

Don't act like we cuffing when we out in public (Nah)

Had to dub him, too grimy I can't love him (Like)

Damn, I love when he give me scolatti (Scolatti)

Why these bitches be all on my body? (Grah grah)

Do a song the next day they all copy (Facts)

If I told you a lie would you dip? (Would you dip?)

Would you say what you actually did? (What you did?)

You a clown 'cause I'm actually IT (Like)

I put all of my pain in a spliff (Grah)

Bitches owin' me money like Rick (Grah)

I can't stand em'

Only want him if he bandsome

Put it on him like a dancer (Like a dancer)

Gave you love give it back (Gltt)

I'ma smoochie like do not attach (Don't attach)

Don't assume where I'm at (Where I'm at)

It get heavy so I never lack (It get heavy)

I picked you I thought you was different (Different)

Like (Grah grah grah grah)

And fuck all them bitches you swear I be trippin' like

Bitch, I'm a demon (Like)

Did you dirt like, I know the reason (Thottie)

Did me worse like we can get even (Grah grah)

If she bugging then I'ma start tweakin' (Tweakin')

Why you stuttering? Why you not speakin'?

Like we could chop it (Chop it)

Don't forget I got whole lotta options (Next)

You a thot and you full of that nonsense

Why I see you in all of her comments? (Like)

Word to you nasty (Nasty)

You tried it but it don't get past me (It don't)

Why you subbin' when you could just @ me? (Like)

Tryna bash me, don't attack me (Grah)

Why you bluffin' you missing my jatty? (Uh huh)

Would you come if I send you the addy? (Grah)

Pull up and I'm throwing it (What?)

Pull up and I'm throwing it gladly (Glah glah boom)

Gave you love give it back (Gltt)

I'ma smoochie like do not attach (Don't attach)

Don't assume where I'm at (Where I'm at)

It get heavy so I never lack (It get heavy)

I picked you I thought you was different (Different)

Like (Grah grah grah grah)

And fuck all them bitches you swear I be trippin' like

No Clarity lyrics - Ice Spice

Stop playin' with 'em, Riot

You did me dirt (why) cus' what did I do like

I fucked on ya bro like I cannot choose no lovin' a smooch (grah grah)

Bitch I am the one (grah) so how can I lose like

Swing on that bitch like a hammock (aye)

I'm doing me she cannot stand it

He see me in person and panic (damn)

He know that I'm bad and I'm rude

It get hot so I'm keepin my cool (haa)

And he like how I get in my mood (baddie)

So why would you fuck with my mental (huh)

After all that I told you I been through (huh)

But you was my heart so I let you

But you was my heart so I let you

After all that you shoulda' told me (baited)

Fuck that I'm by my doly (grah)

Fuck that I'm goin' ode (grah)

Would violate but that was the old me (grah grah grah)

You woulda' thought that I missed you (nah)

But you was a thot issa issue (baba)

Ya bro is the one that I went to (aye)

He gave me mazzi in the rental (aye)

You did me dirt (why) cus' what did I do like

I fucked on ya bro like I cannot choose no lovin' a smooch (grah grah)

Bitch I am the one (grah) so how can I lose like

Swing on that bitch like a hammock (aye)

I'm doing me she cannot stand it

Can't fuck with a nigga that stay in the likes

Of a bitch I don't like (the fuck)

She must be a bait cus' you always bite

That shit get me tight (what)

And it's not okay when you try to hurt me

When we fucking off perky (thirty)

We both from the Bronx

So I know that you dirty (dirty)

How you do me like that

When I fought you fight back (grah grah grah grah)

Thought you knew I was a bully

Never understood me fully (pow)

They shoulda' named me pressure (facts)

Who you know that do it better (who)

You gon' think about me till forever (pow)

You did me dirt (why) cus' what did I do like

I fucked on ya bro like I cannot choose no lovin' a smooch (grah grah)

Bitch I am the one (grah) so how can I lose like

Swing on that bitch like a hammock (aye)

I'm doing me she cannot stand it

One Time lyrics - B-Lovee, Ice Spice & Skillibeng (feat. J.I the Prince of N.Y)

Brr

Yeah, yeah, ooh-ooh

Oh

One time

One time

Yeah

Got me screamin', "Free the bros", fuck one time

How you say I'm for these hoes if it was one time?

Spent more than forty on my clothes, more than one time

Posted with my chop', I never got caught one time

Guarantee you step out of line only one time

Enjoy that sunset 'cause you won't see the sun shine

When we line 'em up ****

If life's a bad bitch, I ain't tripping 'cause I'm fine as fuck

The way I'm shinin' on these niggas, told 'em get they diamonds up

One time, baby, one time

We gon' mask up with them choppas when it's gun time

Hit the opps broad day, we love that sunshine

Swear my life it get wicked, boy, you don't want mine

Up this bitch in a second, no, I ain't playin' with 'em

I'm from the trenches where they kill so I be stayin' with it

Pussy water, her head good, but I ain't layin' with her

I heard it's crunch time, pop out with like thirty in my Glock and I'ma dump mine

Got me screamin', "Free the bros", fuck one time

How you say I'm for these hoes if it was one time?

Spent more than forty on my clothes, more than one time

Posted with my chop', I never got caught one time

Guarantee you step out of line only one time

Enjoy that sunset 'cause you won't see the sun shine

When we line 'em up ****

If life's a bad bitch, I ain't tripping 'cause I'm fine as fuck

The way I'm shinin' on these niggas, told 'em get they diamonds up

Treat his ass just like a baby, he get rocked (Stop)

'Cause I see you actin' wavy and you not (And you not)

Spinnin' blocks, did that a lot

Pockets pokin', that's the guap

Diamonds ice like Spice it make 'em watch (Let's go)

On his mind all day, he hit it one time (One time)

Poppin' out broad day, lookin' dumb fine (Damn)

Nigga munch it from the back like it's lunchtime

Bad shorty makin' hits with my punchlines

My ass is gettin' bigger, I'm spazzin' on this nigga (Let's go)

Don't get attached, I'm glad I'm gettin' richer

Type of bitch to leave you over a text (Bye)

Bad lil' smooch from the X

Disrespect, it's adios, he gotta go, vamonos

Pull up to his crib, we at his front steps like Dominoes

Heard he want his order hot, shit we 'bout to do to him

He gon' wanna call the cops, now I gotta put two in him

We add a K to his set like we fundin' it

Niggas in the field 'til we fumble and humble 'em

I pop out with this Glock, all them tumblin' and stumblin'

Spent 2K for these jeans but I can't tell you what I keep under 'em

And I heard you a skeet-skeet (Oh-oh, ooh-woah)

I bet if I get inside that pussy, she gon' please me

I know you heard when I said hit me when you need me (Oh-oh)

Bitch, you lucky if I ever let you leave me (No-no, no-no)

Got me screamin', "Free the bros", fuck one time

How you say I'm for these hoes if it was one time?

Spent more than forty on my clothes, more than one time

Posted with my chop', I never got caught one time (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, bang-bang)

Guarantee you step out of line only one time (Squad, bang-bang)

Enjoy that sunset 'cause you won't see the sun shine (You know, bang-bang)

When we line 'em up ****

If life's a bad bitch, I ain't tripping 'cause I'm fine as fuck (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)

The way I'm shinin' on these niggas, told 'em get they diamonds up (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, brrr)

Head check, head check

Gun shot, spend checks (Yeah)

Why die?, Why die? (Die)

Gun pretty like Ice Spice

Make a choppa go, "Wap, wap" (Wap, wap)

New York full of badman (Badman)

Glock gets dirty 'cause the switch on it (Switch on it)

Gang, gang

Got me screamin', "Free the bros", fuck one time

How you say I'm for these hoes if it was one time?

Spent more than forty on my clothes, more than one time

Posted with my chop', I never got caught one time

Guarantee you step out of line only one time

Enjoy that sunset 'cause you won't see the sun shine

When we line 'em up ****

If life's a bad bitch, I ain't tripping 'cause I'm fine as fuck

The way I'm shinin' on these niggas, told 'em get they diamonds up

Pretty Girl lyrics - Ice Spice & Rema

Mm

Stop playin' with 'em RIOT

Yeah, pretty gyal, me no do no kiss and tell

As long as you treat me well, I will treat you more than gem

Me no send my chain, you are my real flex

Oya, yeah, gimme promise, you ain't gonna bail on me

Lookin' at you got my eyes wide, damn (Got my eyes wide)

Lookin' at you got my eyes wide, damn, so outta this world like sci-fi (Grrah)

Lookin' at you got my eyes wide, damn (Lookin' at you got my eyes wide)

Lookin' at you got my eyes wide, damn, so outta this world like sci-fi

I am the one that got lotta bands

Who you becomin'? Well, that depends (Ah-ha)

Jump in the air, I perfect my stance (Ah-ha)

Jump to the floor, I just wanna dance (Hmm)

Yeah, you the one, there's no number two

If I had three wishes, I'd waste 'em on you

Watch what you say, got faces on me

No waist is on me

Yeah, yeah, oh

Yeah, pretty gyal, me no do no kiss and tell

As long as you treat me well, I will treat you more than gem

Me no send my chain, you are my real flex

Oya, gimme promise, you ain't gonna bail on me

Yeah, pretty gyal, me no do no kiss and tell

As long as you treat me well, I will treat you more than gem

Me no send my chain, you are my real flex

Oya, gimme promise, you ain't gonna bail on me

Grrah

I ain't been in love in a minute

Don't know what it was, but you get it (Uh-huh)

Big three words out ya mouth and you meant it

You can get it, play your cards right, bet it (Mhmm, grrah)

It's our life, so baby, let's live it

Haters super mad, we got 'em all livid (All livid, grrah)

Thinkin' 'bout my future, got you all in it (Like)

Shootin' for the stars, the sky has no limit (Grrah)

Yeah, pretty gyal, me no do no kiss and tell

As long as you treat me well, I will treat you more than gem

Me no send my chains, you are my real flex

Oya, gimme promise, you ain't gonna bail on me

Yeah, pretty gyal, me no do no kiss and tell

As long as you treat me well, I will treat you more than gem

Me no send my chains, you are my real flex

Oya, gimme promise, you ain't gonna bail on me

Think U The Shit (Fart) lyrics - Ice Spice

What the fuck I'ma say in the intro?

Hahaha

You want me to say somethin' so bad

(Stop playin' with 'em, Riot)

Can you, please?

Think you the shit, bitch?

You not even the fart (Grrah)

I be goin' hard (Grrah)

I'm breakin' they hearts, like

Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (Like)

Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (Like)

She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn)

Take-takin' her man (Takin' her man)

Don't give a fuck (Don't give a fuck)

Out in the Yams (Out in the Yams)

And I'm keepin' one tucked (Keepin' one tucked)

I make me some jams (I make me some jams)

Unlock that advance (Unlock that advance)

I said four hundred bands (I said four hundred bands)

Just to do my lil' dance (Grrah)

Bitch, I'm a brand (Like)

Bitch, I'm a baddie, I get what I want (Damn)

All in Balenci', I look like a bum

I got the jatty, he just wanna hump (Hump)

Walk through and start shakin' my hips

I'ma dip when I stack all my chips (Like)

Strip a dummy, I want the whole 'fit

I got a French nigga sendin' me tips, grrah

Think you the shit, bitch?

You not even the fart (Grrah)

I be goin' hard (Grrah)

I'm breakin' they hearts, like

Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (Like)

Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (Like)

She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn)

His bitch at home playin' dress-up (Huh?)

She must've thought she could catch up (Grrah)

I got my foot on they necks, I can't let up (Grrah)

She all on the floor, told her get up (Get up)

She my son, but I ain't her mammy (I ain't her mammy)

Bitches can't stand me (Bitches can't stand me)

Eat through my panties (Eat through my panties)

Hard knock life, no Annie

I need a vacay, I'm losin' my tan (Damn)

I'd lose anything before my man

I'm a pretty bitch, I don't like fightin'

On the beat, I'm goin' Super Saiyan (Grrah)

I said, "Mirror, mirror, who the fairest?" (Huh?)

Leave a bum nigga lookin' embarrassed (Like)

Spent a hundred-fifty on some carats (Grrah)

That shit cray like them niggas in Paris

Think you the shit, bitch?

You not even the fart (Grrah)

I be goin' hard (Grrah)

I'm breakin' they hearts (Like)

Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (Like)

Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (Like)

She could be rich, but I'm richer (Damn)