Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Spice
Ice Spice
Vocals
Nicki Minaj
Nicki Minaj
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Onika Maraj
Onika Maraj
Lyrics
Ephrem Louis Lopez
Ephrem Louis Lopez
Composer
Isis Naija Gaston
Isis Naija Gaston
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RIOTUSA
RIOTUSA
Producer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Mixing Engineer
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Aubry "Big Juice" Delaine
Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Heavy On It, mm-hmm New York, stand the - up (grrah) When we come out, it look like Princess Diana on the street (grrah) Ayo, Ice (stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) (Finish 'em) Like, grrah, keep it a stack - move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah) - slow, so I give 'em a pass Like, grrah, keep it a stack - move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah) - slow, so I give 'em a pass And I just fell in love with a gangsta (like) So he put my name in a tat' But I don't let him come to the crib (grrah) So we get it on where we at, grrah Nowadays, I be duckin' them cameras And they hype that I'm up on them banners Callin' my phone, but they know I don't answer (why?) In the hood, I'm like Princess Diana (grrah) I'm thick 'cause I be eatin' oats (huh) - not takin' - from me but notes Wanna be me, so she do my emotes And my name in her mouth so I bet she gon' choke To her man, I'm the girl of his dreams Thinkin' 'bout me when he brushin' his teeth He keep textin', I leave him on seen Hottest - out and they know what I mean (know what I mean) Like, grrah, keep it a stack - move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah) - slow, so I give 'em a pass Like, grrah, keep it a stack - move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (uno, dos, tres, cuatro) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah, boo) - slow, so I give 'em a pass (tomato) This is a public service announcement (grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, brr) I, I, I be eatin' my spinach (spinach) They tried to clone my image (image) They burned they London Bridges (Bridges) None of them bitches British (no) I know they know the difference, grr And I just fell in love with a gangsta (grrah) So I hold him down like an anchor (grrah) He said if I keep it a hunnid (grrah) That he'll keep me safe like a banker (grrah) Nowadays, I be makin' 'em famous (grrah) She the princess, so - who you lames is (grrah) Of course, I be pushin' they buttons (grrah) I hold the control like the gamers (whoo) Like grrah, keep it a stack - is - if we keepin' it crack Bad little redhead, she 'bout to black We come out, it's a movie, but we don't do BAP (whoo) Live from London, straight from the palace Man dem ah gyalis ah text us like Dallas Keep it a bean, yo, he talk nice 'Cause the - game mean, ho (Hadouken) Like, grrah, keep it a stack - move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (brr) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (grrah) - slow, so I give 'em a pass (oop) Like, grrah, keep it a stack - move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (oop, damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (nope, grrah) - slow, so I give 'em a pass, grr Catch it, mm-hmm, gas It's the gag for me, haha Princess Oop
Writer(s): Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr, Isis Naija Gaston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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