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deli (remix) - ice spice lyrics

[intro]
right (grah, grah, grah)
do my ladies run this m*th*f*cka, yeah
ice (grah, grah, grah)
she a baddie, she showin’ her panty
big uptown vibes, (stop playin’ with ’em, riot)
it’s the remix (rayne)

[chorus]
she a baddie, she showin’ her panty (she showin’ her panty)
she shake it like jelly (she shake it like jelly, d*mn, d*mn)
hundred bands in chanely (hundred bands in chanely)
but i’m still shakin’ ass in a deli (but i’m still shakin’ ass, grrah, grrah)
with my b*tch gettin’ deady (with my b*tch gettin’ deady)
he like him a wetty (he like him a wetty)
he want the wap, but i just want the fetty (grrah, grrah)
and i’m baggin’ his partner, i’m petty (grrah, grrah)

[rayne storm verse]
bacon, egg and cheese, salt and pepper, no ketchup
we over here eating, could tell that they fed up
n*ggas is plottin, i’m spottin the set up
but ock got the glock, if you wanna get wet up
wet up
shut up
you not on my level, we ain’t even met up
fly through ya city, i’m f*cking a jet up
if you talking money, i’m putting a bet up
let up
get down or lay down
your sh*t is on lay away, still gotta pay down
been getting the bag, like its tag on the playground
i want it, i get it, now run it and stay down
stay down
i spotted the op
stop, drop, open up shop
shutting em down, when i hop on bop
so don’t even come, you ain’t come here to cop
like
[chorus]
she a baddie, she showin’ her panty (she showin’ her panty)
she shake it like jelly (she shake it like jelly, d*mn, d*mn)
hundred bands in chanely (hundred bands in chanely)
but i’m still shakin’ ass in a deli (but i’m still shakin’ ass, grrah, grrah)
with my b*tch gettin’ deady (with my b*tch gettin’ deady)
he like him a wetty (he like him a wetty)
he want the wap, but i just want the fetty (grrah, grrah)
and i’m baggin’ his partner, i’m petty (grrah, grrah)

[ice spice verse 1]
call me that bee while he eatin’ my honey (eatin’ my honey, d*mn)
you know n*ggas love b*tches with money (b*tches with money)
i get a lot (i get a lot)
takin’ her spot (grrah)
if you ain’t cookin’, then get off the pot
my name ice, but i always stay hot
passenger princess, he pass me his knock (grrah)
baddest lil’ b*tch from my block
me and baddies be gettin’ along
so they always be singin’ my song
steppin’ outside, i’ma put that sh*t on (like, like)
three hundred and then i perform (d*mn)
you know i’ma get to the bag
all the hatin’ b*tches to the back (to the back)
too much to lose, so i cannot react (d*mn)
d*mn, b*tches be goin’ out sad (grrah)
[chorus]
she a baddie, she showin’ her panty (she showin’ her panty)
she shake it like jelly (she shake it like jelly, d*mn, d*mn)
hundred bands in chanely (hundred bands in chanely)
but i’m still shakin’ ass in a deli (grrah)
with my b*tch gettin’ deady (with my b*tch gettin’ deady)
he like him a wetty (he like him a wetty)
he want the wap, but i just want the fetty (grrah)
and i’m baggin’ his partner, i’m petty (grrah)

[ice spice verse 2]
feelin’ a smooch, and i’m showin’ my coochie
pj to emilio pucci (d*mn, d*mn)
i love white b*tches like shoutout to lucy
if she bad, then i let her seduce me (d*mn, d*mn)
i’m the sh*t, i’m that b*tch, i’m miss p**pie
juice in my cup got me feelin’ real loopy (got me feelin’ real loopy)
forty*inch, middle*parted (forty*inch, middle*parted)
he got all my pics hearted (grrah, grrah)
they all like, “d*mn, ice, your flow be the hardest” (like)
i’m not a regular artist, grrah, grrah
go ‘ku and i’m just gettin’ started
baddies on baddies, they know how to move
‘ooters on ‘ooters, they know how to ‘oot
bussin’ that pack, goin’ straight to the moon (goin’ straight to the moon)
off the juice, actin’ loose
[chorus]
she a baddie, she showin’ her panty (she showin’ her panty)
she shake it like jelly (she shake it like jelly, d*mn, d*mn)
hundred bands in chanely (hundred bands in chanely)
but i’m still shakin’ ass in a deli (grrah, grrah)
with my b*tch gettin’ deady (with my b*tch gettin’ deady)
he like him a wetty (he like him a wetty)
he want the wap, but i just want the fetty (d*mn, grrah)
and i’m baggin’ his partner, i’m petty (grrah)

[outro]
and i’m baggin’ his partner, i’m petty
but i’m still shakin’ ass in a deli
grrah (grrah, grrah)

- ice spice lyrics

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