Lice lyrics
by Chase Icon
[Intro: Rebecca More & Sophie Anderson]
Come here, come on then, trust in us! You're a worm
f*ck off, you piece of sh*t! That's it, f*ck off!
Did you think we were gonna let you come anywhere near us, you stupid piece of f*cking... You f*cker!
And you thought, you thought you were gonna get a beating, f*ck off! Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Kyunchi]
Take you to a party in my Maserati
They better have champagne, 'cause I will never drink Bacardi
Attention makes me horny, and I feel just like a star
Got a gram in my Louis, so let’s do it in the car
[Pre-Chorus: Kyunchi]
f*ck me hard and fast like Bugatti, you’re such a hottie
You can put your hands on my body, body
Kyunchix3 if you’re naughty
I’m a queen bee, shut up, b*tch, and follow me
[Chorus: Kyunchi]
You can kiss my feet, 'cause you’ll never touch the crown
Upper East Side goddess that doesn’t f*ck around
Swipe my card and make you hard
Looking so good as you fall apart
(Fall apart, fall apart, fall apart)
(Fall apart, fall apart, fall apart)
[Verse 2: Chase Icon]
Chase Icon
Chase-iconic, supersonic
Bleachy blonde, they see me flaunt it
Poppin' b*tches wanna be me
Icon in the blue bikini
Eyebrows thin as a razor blade
Big bank, prestigious accolades
pus*y tight, grip never fade
I’m storming on your pride parade
[Pre-Chorus: Chase Icon]
Dominatrix, but I’m baby
Bossy b*tch, but busy lady
Break your teeth, better get the dentist
Make jaws drop when I’m out in Venice
Frozen, frigid, cold as ice
Bum b*tches in my hair like lice
Pay pigs are my only type
So Venmo Chase if you wanna pipe
[Chorus: Kyunchi]
You can kiss my feet, 'cause you’ll never touch the crown
Upper East Side goddess that doesn’t f*ck around
Swipe my card and make you hard
Looking so good as you fall apart
[Post-Chorus: Kyunchi]
Don’t be mad at me
It’s just jealousy
[Bridge: Kyunchi, Rebecca More & Sophie Anderson]
(Don’t be mad at me)
Come here, come on then, trust in us
f*ck off you piece of sh*t! That's it, f*ck off!
(Don’t be mad at me)
As if we were gonna let you come anywhere near us, you stupid f*cker!
And you thought you were gonna get a beating, f*ck off!
[Chorus: Kyunchi]
You can kiss my feet, 'cause you’ll never touch the crown
Upper East Side goddess that doesn’t f*ck around
Swipe my card and make you hard
Looking so good as you fall apart
[Post-Chorus: Kyunchi]
Don’t be mad at me
It’s just jealousy