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babysantana – ​u still not a trap nigga lyrics

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[intro: cheromani+ & babysantana]
i’d fart on the beat if i wanted to, n+gga
uh, huh, uh, huh, uh, huh (ah, sh+t, give me that sh+t)

[verse: babysantana & cheromani+]
where is the baby?
how you a trap n+gga up in the navy?
you ain’t no trap n+gga, b+tch, you eat gravy
i just might take some candy from a baby
how you a trap n+gga screamin’ out, “save me”?
i’m makin’ this money, live luxury lately
b+tch, why you drinkin’? you not even eighteen
i got a milf, i think that she’s eighty (eww, i got a milf)
give me that sh+t, give me that sh+t, give me that sh+t, give me that sh+t (ahh)
this n+gga addicted to crack (cocaine)
lightskin ho tryna go eat some lo mein (the f+ck?)
hold up, i’m cussin’ to much
come eat it, that ho be f+ckin’ too much
need a new mag, i been dumpin’ too much
(f+f+ckin’ that ho, put my thumb in her b+tt)
hold on, i’m bustin’ too much
“calm down, you shoot up the function too much” (oh my god)
you can’t k!ll me when i got this gun in my clutch
i get bored so i just might go play with her b+tt
i told lil’ tana that they ain’t like this
you ain’t never seen a lil’ dance like this
one second, i’ll pull my pants like this
ain’t no trap n+gga hard, you a lil’ bitty b+tch
ain’t no trap n+gga, b+tch, you a lil’ bitty (wh0re)
walk up in saks and i buy up the store
light skin n+gga with locs (galore, n+gga)
pockets so fat (glofromda4)
she said can she give me brain, sure
some top in new york, in the ninety+third floor (true story)
i told her to twerk
shooter got dreads, just like a dyk+ (oh my god)
[outro: cheromani+ & babysantana]
f+ck (n+gga), f+ck (n+gga)
f+ck (n+gga), f+ck (n+gga)
sh+t (n+gga), f+ck (n+gga)
sh+t (n+gga), f+ck (n+gga)
f+ck n+gga (gimme that sh+t), f+ck n+gga (gimme sh+t)
f+ck n+gga (gimme that sh+t), f+ck n+gga—



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