Ice Spice and Tokischa are crashing the party with “Thootie,” their flirty firebomb of a single hitting December 5 via Universal Music Group, snippet already weaponizing that “thootie, thootie” chant into the kind of earworm that turns commutes into confidence parades.
You hear it in the clip—Ice’s signature Bronx munchies flow, all grrah-ad-lib swagger over trap snares and bouncy 808s, colliding with Tokischa’s Dominican dembow pulse like a bodega meet-cute gone viral. It’s drill-rap with a tropical twist, playful yet predatory: themes orbiting bad-bitch autonomy, stacks of cash, and a thousand “thooties” (that cheeky slang for the untamed side we all low-key chase) in the spot, all while coloring coochies tutti-frutti pink.
No deep cuts here—just unfiltered hedonism, the creative direction screaming “stop playin’ with ’em” as RiotUSA’s production layers those hypnotic loops. Teased on Ice’s Insta and TikTok last week, the full track and video promise cameos and choreography that’ll have dance challenges exploding by Sunday, per her Threads drop hyping the Friday frenzy.
This one’s a standalone scorcher, no album strings attached, but it slots right into Ice’s post-Y2K! era glow-up—her July ’24 debut LP Make It Look Easy still dominating playlists with collabs from Travis and Nicki, proving the 25-year-old Bronx queen’s not slowing down. Pairing with Tokischa feels like kismet: the DR spitfire, fresh off her 2024 MUXAXA tape and Bad Bunny features, brings that raw urban edge that elevates Ice’s cool-girl nonchalance into global party starter.
It’s evolution in real time—Ice trading viral one-offs for bolder fusions, Tokischa cementing her crossover from Latin trap underground to stateside staple, both owning the narrative of women who eat first and ask questions never.
They’re dropping this at peak momentum: Ice wrapping her Y2K Tour sold-outs from MSG to Mexico City, TikToks racking billions on her looks and bars, while Tokischa’s festival runs (think Coachella after-parties) have her buzzing as 2025’s underdog to watch. “Thootie” isn’t just a track; it’s permission to thootie the hell out, reminding us why these two are the blueprint for rap’s next flirt-fueled dynasty.
Dive into the Thootie lyrics below and unpack its raw narrative. Don’t miss other Ice Spice tracks for more of her Bronx drill swagger.
Lyrics of Thootie by Ice Spice & Tokischa
[Intro: Ice Spice]
Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie
Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie
Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie
Stop Playin’ With ’em, RIOT
Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie
Thootie (Thootie), Need A Blunt And A Cup, And A Thootie (Thootie)
Bad B**ch, So He Think I’m His Thootie (Bad B**ch)
In A Spot With A Thousand Thooties (Yeah, Yeah)
All I Think About Is Money And Thooties (Grrah)
Boca Chula, Color My Coochie (Coochie)
So He Gon’ Eat This Tutti Frutti (Thootie)
Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Tho-tho-tho-tho-thootie [Verse 1: Tokischa]
I’m Tiny, Call Me “Tuti”
Lo Tiene Grande, Parece Un Tuti
I Look Good Even With A Tubi
Chiquitica Con Un Fat Booty
Play With My Coochie, A Toy Like Woody
No Me Joda’, Me Pongo Moody
Tú No Viaja’ Má’ Que Mi Tumi, El Toto Me Sabe A Tutti Frutti (Papi)
Lo Tengo Juicy, En Tu Boca Mi Pu**y (Ah)
Lo Tuyo Es Fake Y Lo Mío Bougie
Ghetto, Fancy, Domi, Ruly, Custom Made, Prada, Louis [Pre-Chorus: Tokischa]
No Quiero Coro, B**ch, I’m Gucci
Salgo De Noche En La Combi Versace
I Like Bad B**ches That Get Nasty
Me Gustan Toa’, Natural O Plastic [Chorus: Ice Spice]
Thootie (Thootie), Need A Blunt And A Cup, And A Thootie (Thootie)
Bad B**ch, So He Think I’m His Thootie (Bad B**ch)
In A Spot With A Thousand Thooties (Yeah, Yeah)
All I Think About Is Money And Thooties (Grrah)
Boca Chula, Color My Coochie (Coochie)
So He Gon’ Eat This Tutti Frutti (Thootie)
Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Tho-tho-tho-tho-thootie (Thootie) [Verse 2: Ice Spice]
Rosadita El Pelo Y El Pu**y (Mwah)
I Get Money, Me Gustan Los Chucky
¿Qué Lo Kentucky? Andamo’ Rulin (Rulin)
Dominicana Making A Movie
My Ass Too Fat, No Me Cabe En El Puchi
I’m Cocky, B**ch (Yeah), You Can’t Out Do Me
I Put On A Panty, Crop Top Hoodie
Still Look Perra, Cara, Baddie
To’a Mi Tuti Tan Peluche
Sin Cotorra, Cero Bullshit
Ando Trola En Descompute (Damn)
Dame Banda, Yo Quiero Tuti (Damn) [Pre-Chorus: Ice Spice]
No Quiero Coro, B**ch, I’m Gucci (Gucci)
Salgo De Noche, La Combi Versace
I Like Bad B**ches That Get Nasty (Nasty)
Me Gustan Toa’, Natural O Plastic
Thootie (Thootie), Need A Blunt And A Cup, And A Thootie (Thootie)
Bad B**ch, So He Think I’m His Thootie (Bad B**ch)
In A Spot With A Thousand Thooties (Yeah, Yeah)
All I Think About Is Money And Thooties (Grrah)
Boca Chula, Color My Coochie (Coochie)
So He Gon’ Eat This Tutti Frutti (Thootie)
Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Thootie, Tho-tho-tho-tho-thootie (Thootie)
[Outro: Tokischa]
Mmm, Ah
Tokischa, Tokischa
Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice
Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice
Ice, Ice, Ice, Ice
Stop Playin’ With ’em, RIOT, Jeje
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