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60 seconds (red bull freestyle) - saucy santana lyrics

[intro]
pour it straight, i like my red bull on the side
(it’s trax season, bruh)

[verse 1]
i got two phones, you got my whole line
my wrist two*tone, and b*tch its showtime
every b*tch wanna meet, n*ggas wanna greet me
sour but i’m sweet and baby daddies wanna eat me
i’on book small clubs cause i cost too much
i’on wear old sh*t cause i floss too much (floss)
mac and cheese, dirty rice, chicken and guts
when i’m whippin’ up the sauce these hoes eatin’ it up (woo)
i got the saucy but everything still gravy (still gravy)
i’m too bad not to me his main lady (too bad)
i’m too bad to try and trap him wit’ a baby
broke hoe, h*ll no, freak b*tch, maybe (hehe)
uh, dollar for dollar, shotta for shotta (yeah)
name ring bells like a christmas cantata
and i’m hotter than the state of nevada (hot)
split the boys up, i’m wit’ his homebody tomorrow (yeah)
a hunnid k in jewelry (ice), icy like a mcflurry (uh*huh)
diamonds dance and it’s blurry (yeah)
i’m the judge, no jury
uh, in atlanta wit’ the vibes
ass fat, white toes, gucci slides (hehe)

- saucy santana lyrics

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