[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
Rolled up 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