Lyrics: Chase Icon
Music: Chase Icon
I'll floss these humps on a hater
Iβll turn a transphobe to a chaser
Touch my body and I'll touch you with a taser (work, wo-wo-work)
Get your free session of laser (do not commit suicide)
(Chase Icon)
I bang and I'll bang it again
Bitches got no bars, they ainβt touchin' my pen
Show out on you bitches, no doubt
I ain't fake, I ain't making amends (like what?)
Bitches in my biz while their man is in my butt
Bitches bring me up, their career is in the rut
Bitches so stuck and they runnin' out of luck
Yet my money goin' up, I don't even gotta ****
613 on the bob, I should trademark that
'Cause you bitches know I own it (own it)
My look, my vibe
Yeah, I see why all the girls want a Like Me moment
You're irrelevant, no one ****s with you
And all your friends talk shit behind your back, so
Reevaluate your entire existence
Bang, bitch
Do what I like so I bang it again
Bang, bitch (bitch)
Grab on the mic and I bang it again
Bang, bitch (bang, bitch)
You wish youβd do it like I can
Bang, bang-bang, bang (bitch)
Blonde hair with the Pamela An-glam
Bang
Bang
Bang
Bang
Bang, bang (bang, bang, bang)
Bang, bitch, bang, bang, bang
My body, my body
Bitch, bang, bang, bang
My body bang, bang, bang, bitch
(Icon, baby)