Listen to Think U The Shit (Fart) by Ice Spice

Think U The Shit (Fart)

Ice Spice

Hip-Hop/Rap

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ice Spice
Ice Spice
Vocals
RIOTUSA
RIOTUSA
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javier Mercado
Javier Mercado
Songwriter
steven giron
steven giron
Songwriter
Isis Gaston
Isis Gaston
Songwriter
Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr.
Ephrem Louis Lopez Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
RIOTUSA
RIOTUSA
Producer
Synthetic
Synthetic
Producer
Dayron "Slayron" Hammond
Dayron "Slayron" Hammond
Mixing Engineer
venny
venny
Producer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

What the fuck I'ma say in the intro? You want me to say somethin' so bad (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) Can you, please? Think you the shit, bitch? You not even the fart (grrah) I be goin' hard (grrah) I'm breakin' they hearts, like Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (like) Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (like) She could be rich, but I'm richer (damn) Take-takin' her man (takin' her man) Don't give a fuck (don't give a fuck) Out in the Yams (out in the Yams) And I'm keepin' one tucked (keepin' one tucked) I make me some jams (I make me some jams) Unlock that advance (unlock that advance) I said four hundred bands (I said four hundred bands) Just to do my lil' dance (grrah) Bitch, I'm a brand (like) Bitch, I'm a baddie, I get what I want (damn) All in Balenci', I look like a bum I got the jatty, he just wanna hump (hump) Walk through and start shakin' my hips I'ma dip when I stack all my chips (like) Strip a dummy, I want the whole fit I got a French nigga sendin' me tips, grrah Think you the shit, bitch? You not even the fart (grrah) I be goin' hard (grrah) I'm breakin' they hearts, like Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (like) Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (like) She could be rich, but I'm richer (damn) His bitch at home playin' dress up (huh?) She must've thought she could catch up (grrah) I got my foot on they necks I can't let up (grrah) She all on the floor told her, "Get up" (get up) She my son but I ain't her mammy (I ain't her mammy) Bitches can't stand me (bitches can't stand me) Eat through my panties (eat through my panties) Hard knock life, no Annie I need a vacay, I'm losin' my tan (damn) I'd lose anythin' before my man I'm a pretty bitch I don't like fightin' On the beat I'm goin' Super Saiyan (grrah) I said, "Mirror, mirror, who the fairest?" (Huh?) Leave a bum nigga lookin' embarrassed (like) Spent a hundred-fifty on some carats (grrah) That shit cray like them niggas in Paris Think you the shit, bitch? You not even the fart (grrah) I be goin' hard (grrah) I'm breakin' they hearts, like Bitches be quick, but I'm quicker (like) Bitches be thick, but I'm thicker (like) She could be rich, but I'm richer (damn)
Writer(s): Ephram Lopez, Javier Mercado, Isis Naija Gaston, Steven Giron Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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