Bitch I’m Packin’ Ice Spice & Gunna

[Intro: Gunna & Ice Spice]
Yo
Young Wunna (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah)
Ice (Grrah, grrah)
(Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT)

[Chorus: Ice Spice]
Bitch, I'm packin' (Packin')
Got the jatt on me (Yeah)
Yeah, he jackin' me (Jackin' me)
Got the racks on me (Got the racks on me)
Got the stack on me (Got the stack on me)
Got the strap on me (Got the strap on me)
I got what he need (Yeah)
He got what I need (Grrah)
Bitch, I'm packin' (Packin')
Got the jatt on me (Yeah)
Yeah, he jackin' me (Jackin' me)
Got the racks on me (Got the racks on me)
Got the stack on me (Got the stack on me)
Got the strap on me (Got the strap on mе)
I got what he need (Yeah)
He got what I need (Grrah)

[Verse 1: Ice Spice]
Hе got felonies (Grrah), he got hella weed (Grrah)
His bitch ridin' really good, but I got better knees (Grrah)
Mixed bitch (Mixed bitch), ain't no pedigree (Mm)
Rich bitch (Rich bitch), I got amenities
Fuck is you tellin' me? (Is you tellin' me?)
Bitch, you lackin' (Bitch, you lackin')
Bitch, you actin' (Bitch, you actin')
You get packed in (You get packed in)
Don't get packed in (Don't get packed in)
Don't be single, nigga, I know you cappin' (I know you cappin')
I know you cappin'
Oh, you tappin'? (Oh, you tappin'?)
Oh, you wanna tap in? (Oh, you wanna tap in?)
Oh, you wanna mack then? (Oh, you wanna mack then?)
Oh (Oh), mm, bad as fuck, want a magazine? (Magazine)
Mm, high as fuck, what is happenin'? (Grrah)