BB Belt (Remix) Lyrics – Ice Spice

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

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
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 b!tch, but he know I don’t tell (Like)
I’m a baddie, so fu*k how she felt (Grrah)
I’m a baddie like, fu*k how you feel (Damn)
And I’m thick ’cause I don’t miss a meal

[Verse 1: Ice Spice & Bb trickz]
And I’m lit ’cause I just signed a deal (Grrah)
Everybody be knowing 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)
Counting up hundreds is how I stay sane (Like)
Picture perfect, he loving my frame (Damn)
I’m a baddie, I do what I do (Do what I do)
Like, I’m bad, but my b!tches is too (Like)
And they know how to move (Move)
N!ggas talk, we go ku (Ku)
I don’t get introduced
Yeah, I’m that b!tch, so they stealing my juice (You know)
This one b!tch is built like an ant, ew (Grrh)
Crash outs and they going on rants (Ew)
Cash cow, I be getting them bands (Damn)
B!tches switching but they wasn’t trans (Grrah)

[Chorus: Ice Spice & Bb trickz]
Trueys on (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 (Grrah)
He got a b!tch, but he know I don’t tell (Like)
I’m a baddie, so fu*k how she felt (Fu*k it)
I’m a baddie like, fu*k how you feel (Fu*k it)

And I’m thick ’cause I don’t miss a meal

[Verse 2: Bb trickz]
Like ah, una mimada (Like ah)
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 (¿Qué?)
¿Que ahora qué quiere? Un chin de la salsa
Ahora me la da, será que está en baja
I’m a baddie, una hija de pu— (Grrh)
Esa también, Winnie the Pooh (Like)
Una blanquita sobrá’ de actitud
Prendía’ reuniones, soy mala, ¿y tú? (¿Y tú?)
Butt to butt con bestie, Bb, Ice, that’s so shiesty
Si dan spice, I just might be (Mmm)
Double fetty, I’m so icy, b!tch
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

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
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 b!tch, but he know I don’t tell (Like)
I’m a baddie, so fu*k how she felt (Grrah)
I’m a baddie like, fu*k how you feel (Damn)
And I’m thick ’cause I don’t miss a meal

[Verse 3: Ice Spice]
And I’m thick, but I don’t got a waist (Damn)
Think she pretty, but changing her face (Damn)
Falling behind like, b!tch, pick up your pace
It was funny ’til I took her place
Her man calling, but I be like, “Who this?” (Who this?)
I’m a switchy b!tch, I really do this (Damn)
Lightskin, but I’m black, you could tell by my hair (Hair)
I get money, b!tch, I am a millionaire (Millionaire)
Walk in the party, everybody gon’ stare (What?)
If I ain’t the one, why the fu*k am I here, hm?

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
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 b!tch, but he know I don’t tell (Like)
I’m a baddie, so fu*k how she felt (Grrah)
I’m a baddie like, fu*k how you feel (Damn)
And I’m thick ’cause I don’t miss a meal