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[Intro] (Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha) (It's Trax season bruh) [Chorus: Saucy Santana, Jucee Froot] You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, nigga shut up When I walk in the room, niggas get up Only fuck wit' rich niggas, get your check up I'll wipe a nigga nose, don't act tough Watch any pussy ho get beat up In the back of the Rolls with my feet up Niggas sayin' I'm a meal then eat up Ho, I'm blowin' good loud, no speaker You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, nigga shut up When I walk in the room, niggas get up Only fuck wit' rich niggas, get your check up I'll wipe a nigga nose, don't act tough Watch any pussy ho get beat up In the back of the Rolls with my feet up Niggas sayin' I'm a meal then eat up Ho, I'm blowin' good loud, no speaker [Verse 1: Saucy Santana] I don't think you really want this pressure God forgives, I don't, I hope he bless ya (Thank you Lord) You don't know none bitch more fresher Talkin' shit, gon' put you on a stretcher Lil' bitch I be bringin' the heat You better stop playin' with me Santana only move for a fee That shit you be talkin' is cheap Doggin' niggas out, no fleas Make him drop the keys to the G (Wagon) More spendin', less talkin', capeesh? Blow his mind, got a nigga like "Sheesh" Green light, nigga stay on go My whole crew 'bout that extra for sure Known to wipe a nigga nose Santana sittin' down ten toes [Chorus: Saucy Santana, Jucee Froot] You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, nigga shut up When I walk in the room, niggas get up Only fuck wit' rich niggas, get your check up I'll wipe a nigga nose, don't act tough Watch any pussy ho get beat up In the back of the Rolls with my feet up Niggas sayin' I'm a meal then eat up Ho, I'm blowin' good loud, no speaker You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, nigga shut up When I walk in the room, niggas get up Only fuck wit' rich niggas, get your check up I'll wipe a nigga nose, don't act tough Watch any pussy ho get beat up In the back of the Rolls with my feet up Niggas sayin' I'm a meal then eat up Ho, I'm blowin' good loud, no speaker [Verse 2: Jucee Froot] I'm talkin' my shit and I back it up Got the Glock for a ho, they be actin' tough That ass fat, say he want me to back it up I might fuck for some racks or a bag or somethin' Walk up in this bitch feelin' like Saucy I might walk him if he try to dog me You ain't servin' Santana so pardon me (Santana) Bad as fuck like God ain't a part of me (Nah) Bitches still ride around without a medic Ain't no time you gon' catch me lackin' Hotel, told that hoe to drop an addy I'ma get the bitch wet like my Patek Spit fire, flow hot like dragon Bitch, I get 'bout twenty on the backend Put wngs on the coupe, call it Batman Ho ain't talkin' 'bout shit if she don't at me [Chorus: Saucy Santana, Jucee Froot] You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, nigga shut up When I walk in the room, niggas get up Only fuck wit' rich niggas, get your check up I'll wipe a nigga nose, don't act tough Watch any pussy ho get beat up In the back of the Rolls with my feet up Niggas sayin' I'm a meal then eat up Ho, I'm blowin' good loud, no speaker You ain't talkin' 'bout shit, nigga shut up When I walk in the room, niggas get up Only fuck wit' rich niggas, get your check up I'll wipe a nigga nose, don't act tough Watch any pussy ho get beat up In the back of the Rolls with my feet up Niggas sayin' I'm a meal then eat up Ho, I'm blowin' good loud, no speaker [Outro] (Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha) (It's Trax season bruh)