maneater - saucy santana lyrics
[intro]
(tre trax, i think we got one, haha)
f*ck ass n*gga, don’t never try to play me
(it’s trax season bruh)
[chorus]
(ayy, ayy) maneater
sn*tch a n*gga soul, i’m the grim reaper
make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
(ayy, ayy) maneater
sn*tch a n*gga soul, i’m the grim reaper
make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
[verse 1]
“gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme” (gimme that)
them the words you gon’ hear when f*ckin’ with me (eoww)
check yo’ twitter, i’ma always be trendin’
check yo’ balance, i’ma always be spendin’, yeah
i want the money, want the cash, you know i’m with it
pay the admission ‘fore you try to get a ticket
set it off in this b*tch, don’t get me heated
walk ’em like a dog, that’s how n*ggas should be treated
why you on my line? cryin’ on the phone
steady tellin’ lies, i can hear your tone
stop callin’ your friends, sayin’ you was my mans
it was fun for the night but that wasn’t the plan
women lie, men lie, that’s a part of the game
i’m a gold*digging b*tch, i don’t got no shame
let these n*ggas run loose, i ain’t claimin’ a thang
cash, check or charge, keep yo’ lies in your weak ass brain
[chorus]
(ayy, ayy) maneater
sn*tch a n*gga soul, i’m the grim reaper
make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
(ayy, ayy) maneater
sn*tch a n*gga soul, i’m the grim reaper
make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
[verse 2]
he really think i love him but i really love his commas
thought you was hittin’ raw but i made him use a condom
top floor p*ssy, ain’t finna tiptoe at yo mama’s
icy b*tch, pricey b*tch, ain’t finna ride round in your honda
i know a real hood b*tch flippin’ tricks, her name was shonda
i know a schemin’ lil’ chick hittin’ l!cks, what’s up yolanda?
dig in your pockets while you sleep, i want the cash, no anaconda
jackpot, now let me call my girl tonya
ahh, tonya, she a smooth operator
prissy lil’ chick, but she keepin’ sh*t player
takin’ n*ggas down, whew chile, she a slayer
man, shorty ’bout that action, call her the tomb raider
and we discussin’, let’s talk about money (numbers)
if we talkin’ numbers, let’s talk about hunnids (hunnids)
you talk a good game, how bad do you want it?
oh, you got the bag? well f*ck n*gga, run it (run that motherf*ckin’ check)
[chorus]
(ayy, ayy) maneater
sn*tch a n*gga soul, i’m the grim reaper
make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
(ayy, ayy) maneater
sn*tch a n*gga soul, i’m the grim reaper
make him run up a check, dig in them pockets deeper
need a boss not a sleepy n*gga or a dreamer
[outro]
maneatin’ n*ggas
y’all know the motherf*ckin’ vibes
let a n*gga know that we eatin’ they ass up
chewin’ ’em up and spittin’ them the f*ck out
and when you come talkin’, come with that motherf*ckin’ check
thank ya!
(tre trax, i think we got one, haha)
(it’s trax season bruh)
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