Princess Diana (Extendo Clip)

Heavy On It, mm-hmm New York, stand the fuck up (Grrah) When we come out, it look like Princess Diana on the street (Grrah) Ayo, Ice (Stop playin' with 'em, RIOT) (Finish 'em) [Chorus: Ice Spice] Like, grrah, keep it a stack Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass Like, grrah, keep it a stack Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gеttin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) If hе smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass [Verse 1: Ice Spice] And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Like) So he put my name in a tat' But I don't let him come to the crib (Grrah) So we get it on where we at (Grrah) Nowadays, I be duckin' them cameras And they hype that I'm up on them banners Callin' my phone, but they know I don't answer (Why?) In the hood, I'm like Princess Diana (Grrah) I'm thick 'cause I be eatin' oats (Huh) Bitches not takin' shit from me but notes Wanna be me, so she do my emotes And my name in her mouth so I bet she gon' choke (Bitch) To her man, I'm the girl of his dreams Thinkin' 'bout me when he brushin' his teeth He keep textin', I leave him on seen Hottest bitch out and they know what I mean (Know what I mean) [Chorus: Ice Spice & Nicki Minaj] Like, grrah, keep it a stack Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass Like, grrah, keep it a stack Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Uno, dos, tres, cuatro) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah, boo, tomato) Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (This is a public service announcement, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, brr) [Verse 2: Nicki Minaj] I, I, I be eatin' my spinach (Spinach), they tried to clone my image (Image) They burned they London Bridges (Bridges), none of them bitches British (No) I know they know the difference (Grr) And I just fell in love with a gangsta (Grrah) So I hold him down like an anchor (Grrah) He said if I keep it a hundred (Grrah) That he'll keep me safe like a banker (Grrah) Nowadays, I be makin' 'em famous (Grrah) She the princess, so fuck who you lames is (Grrah) Of course, I be pushin' they buttons (Grrah) I hold the control like the gamers (Woo) Like grrah, keep it a stack Bitches is ass if we keepin' it crack Bad little redhead, she 'bout to black We come out, it's a movie, but we don't do BAP (Woo) Live from London, straight from the palace Man dem ah gyalis ah text us like Dallas Keep it a bean, yo He talk nice 'cause the pussy game mean, ho (Hadouken) [Chorus: Nicki Minaj, Ice Spice & Both] Like, grrah, keep it a stack Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Brr, grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Grrah) Bitches slow, so I give them a pass (Oop) Like, grrah, keep it a stack Bitches move wock' 'cause they know I got bands (Damn) They be chattin', I don't give a damn And I'm still gettin' money, I know who I am (Grrah) Tryna be low, he gon' hit up my 'Gram (Grrah) If he smart, he gon' act like a fan (Oop, damn) Thinkin' you bigger, they got ya head gassed (Mm, grrah) Bitches slow, so I give 'em a pass (Grr) [Verse 3: Nicki Minaj] Ayo, Isis, you got these bitches crunchier than ice, sis Come chop it up, I'ma have gang on the night shift (Brr) She said she don't like me, but her baby daddy like it (Ooh) Ride my nigga dick then handle bars, on some bike shit Bitches is a joke, I gotta laugh on some sike shit So every now and then I gotta read 'em like a psychic (Oop) Strugglin' to get to the top, on some hike shit When I throw it to him, he gon' catch it (Hmm), he gon' spike it (Kyuh) [Outro: Nicki Minaj] Catch it, mm-hmm Gag, it's the gag for me, haha Princess Oop