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saucy santana - 1-800-bad-bxtch lyrics

[intro]
saucy on yo’ mind, no broke boys on my line

[chorus]
what’s yo’ number? 1+800+bad+b+tch
all my bossed up b+tches raise yo’ glasses
make him run it up, baby, work yo’ magic
top notch, he can’t treat me like no average
what’s yo’ number? (who that is?) 1+800+bad+b+tch
all my bossed up b+tches raise yo’ glasses
i’m the wifey type, but i can get real nasty
top notch, he can’t treat me like no average
[post+chorus]
1+800+bad+ass+b+tch
call me now, call me now
1+800+bad+ass+b+tch
call me now, call me now

[verse 1]
caller one caught my eye, but i never talk to ’em
’cause if thе n+gga ain’t steppin’, then i’ma walk through ’em
callеr two, i hope you got them bands
i really hate the dish room, i’d run up with your friends
caller three, say somethin’ to impress me
it’s goin’ long winded, boy, you ’bout to stress me
caller four made no mistake, put the icin’ on my cake
make a n+gga double take, make the b+tches pop the brains

[verse 2]
actin’ like he playa? i’ma walk him like a dog
pullin’ on his wallet? i’ma walk him to the mall
caller five, kinda tall (uh+huh), pockets h+lla thick (okey)
love him like a brother, threat him like a trick
caller six, ain’t no better
caller seven made me wetter, thinks he’s sl!ck, but i’m clever
caller eight, have yo’ sh+t together
if that n+gga being cheap, you can pass on him (bye)
gotta make him spend a tag, blow a bag on it (ching)

- saucy santana lyrics

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