American rappers Latto and Ice Spice have released their first collaboration, Gyatt, marking the end of a two-year rivalry between the two artists. The single, released on 4 September 2025, is a lively celebration of confidence, curves, and chemistry between the pair.
The track uses “gyatt,” a slang term for a large butt, as its central theme. Both rappers trade playful bars filled with bravado, witty wordplay, and references to their past tension, turning what was once a feud into a show of unity.
The accompanying music video, directed by Hidji World, features a wrestling ring theme, highlighting the pair’s competitive energy while underscoring their reconciliation. The visuals, along with the cover art, lean into the fun and bold aesthetic of the collaboration.
GYATT Lyrics by Latto x Ice Spice
Gyatt
Gyatt (Bow, bow)
Gyatt (Bow, bow)
Gyatt (Bow, bow, bow, bow)
Since elementary, bitches said I think I’m all that (All that)
My man be gassin’ me, he puttin’ a battery in my back (Peow)
I shit on hoes for sure, but I ain’t into the scat (Brr)
I turn around and thick shit has entered the chat (Woo)
Okay, same dick, different night, bitches can’t relate (Bitches can’t relate)
No makeup, in a bonnet, this ass still gon’ get ate (And is)
Big Mama ain’t hard to find, bitch, I’m still in the A (The A)
This ho think I forgot, but, bitch, you still on the plate (Bitch)
Lord, have mercy, shape real curvy (Woo)
My man buy me sticks and stones, words can’t hurt me
I got that uh, she got that gyatt (Okay)
I got that tuh, hе want that gyatt (Ha)
He need that (Grrah), bitch, throw that gyatt
A bitch like me walk in, I’m turnin’ hеads, they like, “Gyatt” (Goddamn)
Hoppin’ out with that gyatt (Gyatt), I’m a bad bitch, always poutin’ (Hm)
Niggas be so damn thirsty, tryna jump head first into this fountain (Uh)
I done brought the Bronx to the yacht like a Maybach truck, how this ass keep bouncing (Grrah)
Nickname Spice ’cause I’m always in the mix on top, so without me it’s bland (Damn)
That gyatt all on his hand (Grrah)
That gyatt fucked up his plans (Grrah)
This gyatt gon’ make me them bands (Like)
This gyatt gon’ make him a man (Like)
He get behind and he like, “Damn” (Damn)
He like, “Ice, keep on doing that dance” (Dance, grrah)
Fine shit, I like fine shit around me too (Ayy)
Rich bitch, really living life without no rules (Ayy)
N-n-no nigga ever was able to tell me what I can’t do (Nah)
Big Spice, ain’t never worried ’bout how another ho move (Grrah)
I got that uh, she got that gyatt (Okay)
I got that tuh, he want that gyatt (Ha)
He need that (Grrah), bitch, throw that gyatt
A bitch like me walk in, they turnin’ heads, they like, “Gyatt” (Goddamn)
I-I-I turn around and thick shit has entered the chat (Woo, like)
He get behind and he like, “Damn” (Damn)
He like, “Ice, keep on doing that dance” (Dance, grrah)
