Lyrics Ice Spice – BabyTron
Yeah, you get a couple tokens for the body, hit the head, s**t, that’s a bonus
Catching bricks like Valančiunas, clerk remember me as Jonas
Tryna catch my focus, mixing potions, s**t like Hocus Pocus
Blowing out some Periwinkle smoke, you’d think I rolled a lotus
East to West, we scoring on that road, might catch us coast-to-coasting
S**t, I’m talking bogus, never could I cuff, you h*es atrocious
Cuddy dropped a fifty on they block, that’s a career-high
Tolerance ridiculous, dropped a five and they near-high
Eyes wide open, I ain’t nod yet
Seven b**ches in the room, they finna have a contest
Like who can make my knees lock
I been on the Quagen diet, think I need to detox
Think I need a clean pop
More ‘bows than a cabinet, this is not the weed spot
Off the shrooms out in Pacifica, I’m with the treetops
Reach for my jewels, I’m on his head like a yamaka
I be with the terrorists, he play, might send a bomb at him
You don’t got a dollar took, never send a shot at us
Why the opps playing enough pape’ to get they mamas f**ked
Y’all could step into a sauna, still wouldn’t be hot as us
Yamamotos like a calzone, s**t, the pockets stuffed
Experimented with the pop, now it’s a test subject
Made your BM walk the interstate, ain’t get the neck up yet
Underwater, I can see clear, I don’t use goggles
Trif’-ass boy been eating runners since the blue waffles
Foreigns with the fur, I’m in the UFO like Chewbacca
Brain-damaged, hit an opp up top, he can’t chew pasta
Had a petty-ass Sprite, now it’s thick as Ice Spice
When it’s time to gamble up in life, can’t roll the dice twice
If the price right, hop up on a same-night flight
Doggy finished, PVP his life highlight
Finna pull my hair out, this worker f**ked the load up
I can f**k the stove up but I be punching phones up
Tried to touch the M off scams but the rap responsible
S**t, I’m tryna make it to the top past the obstacles
Stay away from these lil’ sluts, they just be problematic
Two-Face, Two-Face, doggy got some Gotham tactics
Pulled up on the plug, was looking like we shopped at NASA
If it really get like that, I’ll pay it to my top assassin
F**k DND, phone on airplane mode
Five chains on my neck but I’ll wear eight more
I been jumping s**tty since the Fairlane days
S**ttyBoyz, Dog $hit Militia
Had a petty-ass Sprite, now it’s thick as Ice Spice
Had a petty-ass Sprite, now it’s thick as Ice Spice
When it’s time to gamble up in life, can’t roll the dice twice
S**ttyBoyz, Dog $hit Militia, b**ch…
➤ Written by BabyTron & Damjonboi
Album: Out On Bond
Produced by Damjonboi
BabyTron | 2023
