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up dea - saucy santana lyrics

[intro]
all y’all hoes be talkin’ ’bout me, what y’all gon’ do?
i only come in first place (what the f*ck you gon’ do, b*tch?), i don’t do number two
if you try to stop me, it’s gon’ take more than yo’ crew
i don’t want your man and sadly he don’t want you
(tre trax, i think we got one, haha)
(it’s trax season bruh)

[verse 1]
big tipper, real n*gga
a bad b*tch flipper and a bad b*tch getter (yeah)
a p*ssy ho, i’on’t feel her
go monkey on a b*tch, but this not spinrilla
you like your n*gga safe, i like my n*gga triller (real n*ggas)
a hood b*tch, f*ck with them goons and gorillas
that ho fine but this ho a k!ller
don’t take me to your mammy n*gga, i ain’t tryna meet her
you hoes can’t see me, feelin’ like john cena
your man drinkin’ on my henn, call it aquafina (water)
dirty sprite, drinkin’ lean out a two litre
i’m with my man hittin’ l!cks in his two seater
can’t get a man ’cause you hoes just some d*ck eaters
i froze the game, now ho, you can’t get near a heater
i’m k!llin’ you hoes, call me the grim reaper
too rich for your blood, find another b*tch cheaper

[chorus]
if it’s up there (up there)
then it’s stuck there (stuck there)
you can’t handle me sis (nah)
if he stuck here (stuck here)
then it’s love there (love there)
you can’t handle it b*tch (got ’em)
if it’s up there (up there)
then it’s stuck there (stuck there)
you can’t handle me sis (nah)
if he stuck here (stuck here)
then it’s love there (love there)
you can’t handle it b*tch (got ’em)

[verse 2]
scrollin’ through my dm (scrollin’)
i ain’t worried ’bout my n*gga or his bm (nah)
freaks come out at night, it’s pm
ain’t worried ’bout the risk, f*ck that, i’m tryna see him
you gotta buy me this and that (yeah)
spend all your money, n*gga, less chit chat
lay it out on a platter, don’t bring a b*tch no snacks
now how you gon’ break a piece off this kitkat?
miss girl, why you hatin’?
the n*ggas want me, you can’t take it (you mad)
i got his pockets, tryna break it (break a n*gga)
oh, you bought that ass? b*tch, you better shake it
go on girl, do your dance
these thirsty b*tches ain’t gon’ give you a chance
he a boss, i can tell by the bands
is your p*ssy worth a honda or benz?

[bridge]
all y’all hoes be talkin’ ’bout me, what y’all gon’ do?
i only come in first place, i don’t do number two
if you try to stop me, it’s gon’ take more than yo’ crew
i don’t want your man and sadly he don’t want you

[outro]
h*llo?
h*llo
wassup?
yo, i see you on instagram with all them n*ggas, don’t make me come tear your mouth out b*tch
here you go, here you go, what the f*ck you talkin’ ’bout? one of them dumb ass instagram hoes done inbox you some sh*t, what you gon’ do? leave me?
nah, i ain’t gon’ leave you
exactly, a’ight, i’m in the studio, love you daddy
love you too
yeah ho
if he stuck here, then it’s love there
you can’t handle it b*tch

- saucy santana lyrics

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