Hannah Montana Lyrics – Ice Spice, NLE Choppa, DaBaby

Read the full Hannah Montana lyrics by Ice Spice, NLE Choppa and DaBaby along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Ice Spice's music, you can also explore On The Radar Freestyle (Part 2) and Gnarly (Ice Spice Remix), two other songs by Ice Spice.

[Intro: Ice Spice]
(Stop playing with 'em, RIOT)

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
With my b!tches, but thinking 'bout us
I'm from the Bronx, so it's no one I trust
I don't love n!ggas, 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 n!gga that give b!tches hope
Bae, watch your mouth, 'cause you know what I tote

[Verse 1: Ice Spice]
Munching me down and say, "It taste like water"
Do n!ggas foul 'cause I'm my mother's daughter
Fine lil' s*it and her money got taller
Rappers ain't s*it, I might fu*k with a baller (Baller, baller)
Might fu*k with a scammer
Best of both worlds, like I'm Hannah Montana
Sold out show when I be in Atlanta
Tweaking together like Rula Santana

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
With my b!tches, but thinking 'bout us
I'm from the Bronx, so it's no one I trust
I don't love n!ggas, 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 n!gga that give b!tches hope
Bae, watch your mouth, 'cause you know what I tote

[Verse 2: NLE Choppa]
Ayy, she wanna hold on my chopper
She spot the hopper, she buy on the problem (Krr)
Yeah, mama hotter than lava
She driving me crazy, I need her asylum
Eat it up, eat it up, grab me, keep it up
Don't slow down till you bust, like a Nina
No glove, OJ, condom, no way
Rolled up with her is the only way

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
With my b!tches, but thinking 'bout us
I'm from the Bronx, so it's no one I trust
I don't love n!ggas, 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 n!gga that give b!tches hope
Bae, watch your mouth, 'cause you know what I tote

[Verse 3: DaBaby]
Baby, when we going, put my gun in your bag
My 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 her ass
Addicted to it, she must be a drug 'cause she dead
Married to the money, I'm in love with the cash
Hating for a minute, n!ggas love when you crash (Uh-huh)
Put it on, it's fitted, it's a dub on his ass (Dub)
Super fine s*it
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)
Lacking like we in this b!tch's love when we smash (Smash, smash)

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
With my b!tches, but thinking 'bout us
I'm from the Bronx, so it's no one I trust
I don't love n!ggas, 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 n!gga that give b!tches hope
Bae, watch your mouth, 'cause you know what I tote