F4RT (Ice Spice Remix) Lyrics

I thought you was stupid

But hoe you retarded

I come up discarded

Bitch I was raised in the dark

New VR play with ya boy

Forreal

He might be big but I'm bigger

Ok he might be sick but I'm sicker

Nigga need a penicillin

Nigga really hit her ceiling made her get the hell off

Heads on my bread all are dead living well off

All up in ya head I'm the man girlfriend

Underwater dip it feet first

Slip like if she squirt, cheyuh

Have you runnin round till ya feet hurt

All up in ya biz tryna find the innocence

If I start the wave and she wash the coast

And we like to bang on topic let's go

All that talk like who run the house

Bitch you gon end up gettin doxxed

Rolling deep you might think it was s.w.a.t

But I'm saving that shit for the pop

Yeah I'm still in this bitch for the plot

It got her stretching her denim wit no pockets

I got her itching to covet a new proxy

She got me gunnin I covered her new bop

You thought you was the shit (bitch)

Bitch you ain't even my target

Been shittin lil nigga stop farting

I bet I take off with ya ho without parking

Facts about da man can't feel if it ain't par

As soon as she lay spread presume it the main course

They trying to save face I tell him it's no point, like what

Bitch you ain't even the fart

Fuck around and throw it I'll catch it

Give a dog a bone and I'll fetch it

Then ya end in unread in my messages

While they all involved I gotta ask

Is it for the dog

Is it for the cat

Bet she got it all but not police dem

I pump the right one it often leads friends and 'nem