Nice
Saucy Santana
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Uh, yeah Santana on the beat, bitch (And if the beat live you know lil Ju made it) Body it's nice, jewelry on ice This ain't what ya want, think twice I got expensive habits, pay the price (yeah) My swag so cold My aura so bold (ooh, ow) Broke boys do what they told Bosses over here, gotta play yo' role Yeah, take a seat while I pop my shit (hold on) That is not a real Rollie, real Rollies don't tick Them is not real shooters, real shooters don't miss I like Crip niggas only, not a blood, not ya sis Blow racks on my drip with ease Big momma to you hoes, say please Make a nigga go crazy, Chris Breeze (go crazy) Talk is cheap, daddy, spend yo' cheese (ow) I'm still fine, and he still mine Big dick nigga, and it's Calvin Klein Calvin Klein when he only in the trap though He don't want no bougie bitch, he want a trap ho (trap girl) R-e-s-p-e-c-t, shittin' on you hoes, respectfully On the 'Gram lurkin' for me Goin' through my page, desperately Body it's nice, jewelry on ice This ain't what ya want, think twice I got expensive habits, pay the price (yeah) My swag so cold My aura so bold (ooh, ow) Broke boys do what they told Bosses over here, gotta play yo' role Keep my foot on y'all neck, or let you breathe again Keep curvin' these niggas, or should I let 'em in Keep swervin' on these hoes in my big body Benz Copy cat, roger that, I'm the one that set the trends (yeah) Where you stay at? (Huh?) how you live? (Oh) Where your car? (What?) how big yo' crib? (Yeah) Still stayin' with your momma, give this nigga a bib But he be lit on the 'Gram, man, these niggas a trip I'm the baddest bitch, I ain't gon' hold you (nah) But you bitches knew that, I know they told you (yeah) Every time I hit the scene, it's major (major) We gettin' money over here, we gettin' paper (paper) Make yo' nigga go crazy, he amazed 'cause I'm so amazing I like five star meals, go brazy Getting chauffeured 'round the city, Ms. Daisy Body it's nice, jewelry on ice This ain't what ya want, think twice I got expensive habits, pay the price (yeah) My swag so cold My aura so bold (ooh, ow) Broke boys do what they told Bosses over here, gotta play yo' role
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