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Ice Spice - Bully Freestyle Lyrics

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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