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Saucy Santana - If It's Up текст песни

Исполнитель: Saucy Santana

альбом: Pretty Little Gangsta


Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha
Hoo, yeah, yeah
Niggas be goin' beast mode and shit
I'm finna go gorilla though, ha
It's Trax season, bruh
I pick up backends, bitch (backend baby)
You pick up pay checks, sis, hoo
I like Crips, but it can get bloody (Crip)
With your mouth, you better watch that diss
I feel like I'm the shit (yeah)
Rollie, Rollie hittin' right on my wrist (Rollie)
Got beef? Then step into the light (light)
You bitches all bark, no bite (rrr)
Just me, bitch, I be wylin' (wylin')
Pimpin' niggas like Megan Thee Stallion (pimp a nigga)
New day, new nigga, money gettin' bigger
Broke boys don't bring figures (hoo)
All black, bitch, I be mobbin' (mobbin')
Solo Batman, no Robin
Don't push, I'm a killer, wake up the thriller
Always 'bout my skrilla, hoo
If it's up, then it's stuck (then it's stuck)
Talkin' tough? Bitch, knuck if you buck, hoo (if you buck)
I ain't come to play around
Run through your crew and lay that motherfucker down (hoo)
My hand's itching, try your luck (try your luck)
A firecracker, bitch, I'm guaranteed to bust ('teed to bust)
I ain't come to play around
Run through your crew and lay that motherfucker down (ha)
Act up when you see me (bitch, act up)
Real life, no TV (nah)
Oh, you blind? Hey Stevie (blind)
Bitch, I ain't playin', no kiki
Ballin' on hoes, scorin' on niggas
Throwin' it back, he keep bustin' them triggers
Hood with the Hilfiger, bougie with Chanel
Birds on the way, bricks on the scale
It's a lick at the door, let him come in
Snatchin' his soul, won't see him again
Is you gon' ride? Time only tells
Time wait for no man, I'ma wish you well
Step in my ring, watch and see
Line it up hoes, one, two, three
Fine as wine, thick as a thief
Handlin' issues, ain't coppin' no plea (bah)
If it's up, then it's stuck (if it's up, then it's stuck now)
Talkin' tough? Bitch, knuck if you buck, hoo (bah)
I ain't come to play around
Run through your crew and lay that motherfucker down
(B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-boo)
My hand's itching, try your luck (try your luck)
A firecracker, bitch, I'm guaranteed to bust ('teed to bust)
I ain't come to play around (fuck that hoe)
Run through your crew and lay that motherfucker down (bang, bang, bang, rah)
Yeah
Niggas really don't motherfuckin' know me
Y'all niggas act like y'all 'bout that action
But I'm really 'bout my motherfuckin' issue
Stop playin' with a real bitch
Actually, stop playin' with a real nigga
Gang-gang shit, bitch
Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha
It's Trax season, bruh

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