Ice Spice

I like my bitch light-skinned Thick around the waist like she spice

Yeah, she all up in her mood So it's time to fix her right

And she down for the cause Told that bitch I might just wife her

Put lil shawty on the bag, that ain't shit, that shit slight

I ain't no munch , but for her, I'll eat that pussy up

Then I beat it up so good, I make that pussy go, damn

Yeah, bitch, we makin' music In the kitchen whippin' up that shit, this

ain't no cookie dough Bitch, I want your sister, so I make

that lil' hoe freak my bro I'm in love with that cheese and that sauce

Call it pizza roll, nigga, disrespect my bitch We gon' come and kick your fuckin' door