"BB Belt (Remix)" lyrics
Ice Spice & Bb trickz Lyrics
(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)
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
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 (You know)
This one bitch is built like an ant, ew (Ew)
Crash outs, and they goin' on rants (Ew)
Cash cow, I be gettin' them bands (Damn)
Bitches switchin' but they wasn't trans (Grrah)
Trueys on and I BB my belt (Like)
I'm Miss Poopie, but I never smell (No, no)
He hit my line 'cause he know I'm myself
He got a bitch, but he know I don't tell (Like)
I'm a baddie, so fuck how she felt (Butt kick)
I'm a baddie like, fuck how you feel (Butt kick)
And I'm thick 'cause I don't miss a meal
Like, ah, una mimada
Ganga de baddies y todas son malas
Mala con balas, no chucky con falda
ATM, todas son gangas (ATM)
Like, ah, ¿y ahora qué pasa?
Quiere coro, ¿qué coño? Qué plasta
¿Que ahora que quiere? Un chin de la salsa
Ahora me la da, será que está en baja
I'm a baddie, una hija de put (Grr)
Esa también, Winnie the Pooh
Una blanquita sobrá' de actitud
Prendía' reuniones, soy mala, ¿y tú? (¿Y tú?)
Butt to butt con bestie, VV ice, that's so [?]
Si dan spice, I just might be (Mmm)
Double fetty, I'm so icy, bitch
Like ah, uh, Bb en el Benz, Chanel en el suelo
Las mías dan bala, no tiran del pelo (Like grrah)
Salgo, se llenan de nuevo (Grrah)
Salgo, me busco de nuevo (Pa-paw)
Si subo el rack, es un rack nuevo
No tengo racks pa' postureo
Si lo saco, lo gasto, lo quemo
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
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?
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
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
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 (You know)
This one bitch is built like an ant, ew (Ew)
Crash outs, and they goin' on rants (Ew)
Cash cow, I be gettin' them bands (Damn)
Bitches switchin' but they wasn't trans (Grrah)
Trueys on and I BB my belt (Like)
I'm Miss Poopie, but I never smell (No, no)
He hit my line 'cause he know I'm myself
He got a bitch, but he know I don't tell (Like)
I'm a baddie, so fuck how she felt (Butt kick)
I'm a baddie like, fuck how you feel (Butt kick)
And I'm thick 'cause I don't miss a meal
Like, ah, una mimada
Ganga de baddies y todas son malas
Mala con balas, no chucky con falda
ATM, todas son gangas (ATM)
Like, ah, ¿y ahora qué pasa?
Quiere coro, ¿qué coño? Qué plasta
¿Que ahora que quiere? Un chin de la salsa
Ahora me la da, será que está en baja
I'm a baddie, una hija de put (Grr)
Esa también, Winnie the Pooh
Una blanquita sobrá' de actitud
Prendía' reuniones, soy mala, ¿y tú? (¿Y tú?)
Butt to butt con bestie, VV ice, that's so [?]
Si dan spice, I just might be (Mmm)
Double fetty, I'm so icy, bitch
Like ah, uh, Bb en el Benz, Chanel en el suelo
Las mías dan bala, no tiran del pelo (Like grrah)
Salgo, se llenan de nuevo (Grrah)
Salgo, me busco de nuevo (Pa-paw)
Si subo el rack, es un rack nuevo
No tengo racks pa' postureo
Si lo saco, lo gasto, lo quemo
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
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?
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
