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ice spice - bully freestyle lyrics

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[intro: tag]
stop playin’ wit em’ riot

[chorus: ice spice]
d+mn i’m on my bully i do too much i’m really that b+tch, huh?
she be mad that n+gga 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 sh+t baby, i’m the baddest b+tch
i get the breesh and i dub him
that n+gga a dub
no, he cannot dress
i cannot f+ck him
maxed his card it wasn’t hard
n+gga 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’ b+tches really love me
how you my b+tch and you sub me?
if you talk crazy we’ll end it abruptly
fearing no b+tch only god is above me
yeah they watchin’ all my moves
if she want drill sh+t she better come with the tool
i ain’t even gotta prove
soon as i step in the room they getting in tune
[verse: ice spice]
talkin’ money come correct to me
i’m gettin’ nasty off hennessy
he gonna spam me respectfully
n+ggas 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 n+gga?
you better know how to treat me n+gga?
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 n+gga?
you better know how to treat me n+gga?
he ain’t mine you just seen me with him
but don’t be surprised if i’m leaving with him

[chorus: ice spice]
d+mn i’m on my bully i do too much i’m really that b+tch, huh?
she be mad that n+gga 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 sh+t baby, i’m the baddest b+tch
i get the breesh and i dub him
that n+gga a dub
no, he cannot dress
i cannot f+ck him
maxed his card it wasn’t hard
n+gga 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’ b+tches really love me
how you my b+tch and you sub me?
if you talk crazy we’ll end it abruptly
fearing no b+tch only god is above me
yeah they watchin’ all my moves
if she want drill sh+t she better come with the tool
i ain’t even gotta prove
soon as i step in the room they getting in tune



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