Saucy Santana - Spicy (Woo) lyrics

[Intro] You got on that old ass sh*t (Woo, woo) In the club wit' that old ass drip (Woo, woo) Lookin' dumb wit' that old ass b*tch (Woo, woo) [Chorus] Jewelry on, I’m icy (Woo, woo) Drip so nice, politely (Woo, woo) Slick ass mouth, spicy (Woo, woo) 42 shots, tipsy, slightly (Woo, woo) We in the club like (Woo, woo, woo) Got the bottle, girls like (Woo, woo, woo) Everybody scremin’ like [Verse One] Pulled up on E, wit’ a pocket full of dubs Smokin’ Newport shorts, wit’ a gang full of scrubs I'm in VIP, you in line at the club I'm wit' a gang full of lions, you in a crowd full of cubs Fresh Airforce 1's so I need my space Gang full of shooters, we don't need no mace Mine your mouth and ni**a know your place (Yeah) Cause if I get hot, that's a cold ass case S-A-N-T-A-N-A Run that back like a replay This the Players Club like Lisa Raye But I'm more like a pimp, I'm not yo bae Hold on b*tch, where thе shisha (Where the shisha) And thе bottles, and the blunts, and the dick pleasers Turnin' up wit' JT and Caresha (City Girls) And if a b*tch act up, we gon' make em a beliver [Chorus] Jewelry on, I’m icy (Woo, woo) Drip so nice, politely (Woo, woo) Slick ass mouth, spicy (Woo, woo) 42 shots, tipsy, slightly (Woo, woo) We in the club like (Woo, woo, woo) Got the bottle, girls like (Woo, woo, woo) Everybody scremin’ like [Verse Two] Poker face, let's make a bet I'm the king of queens so b*tch, pay your debt (Pay your debt) If I go off you better call your set (Offset) No Migos b*tch, but I'm a triple threat (Woo) Rap my ass off, yes I do (Yep) Set the trends, so I'mma check that too (Ching) Big ole ass and my pockets blue And I'mma lend you some so you can buy a clue (Tuh) Free smoke, free smoke, which one of you hoes want it I got time on my hand, Mary J. the one that sung it If I took your man, I don't do woman to woman Have you standin' in the corner Wit' your friends mumblin', mumblin' You better wake up hoe cause you tired (Tired ass) You a flower girl, I'm the bride (Bride) And if I ain't the sh*t then who lied Cause if you number one then I died [Chorus] Jewelry on, I’m icy Drip so nice, politely Slick ass mouth, spicy 42 shots, tipsy, slightly We in the club like Got the bottle, girls like Everybody scremin’ like [Outro] Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo Woo, woo, woo, woo