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saucy santana - trap girl lyrics

[intro]
tretrax i think we got one, ha
it’s trax season, bruh
broke -ss n-ggas make me sick
where the mothaf-cking trap n-ggas at?

[hook]
get money n-ggas stand up
i like a trap n-gga bout his big bucks
trap girl keep yo hands out
let that f-ck n-gga know what you about
get money n-ggas stand up
i like a trap n-gga bout his big bucks
trap girl keep yo hands out
let that f-ck n-gga know what you about

[verse 1]
where them n-ggas wit’ them bands?
i want the big hitta not the running man (i want the boss)
broke n-ggas do what you can (ah -ha)
to get a rich -ss b-tch you need a rich -ss plan (yeah)
flip it up, cook it up, buss it down, zip it up
ooh? that’s what you about? (uuh)
f-ck it up, run it up, call ya bluff, ya not enough
(you broke, boy) cut it out!
oh you pay bills?
you tryna be daddy?
oh you got mils?
here go the addy

[hook]
get money n-ggas stand up (stand up!)
i like a trap n-gga bout his big bucks (bout his bag!)
trap girl keep yo hands out (let em know!)
let that f-ck n-gga know what you about (yeah)
get money n-ggas stand up (stand up!)
i like a trap n-gga bout his big bucks (bout-bout his bag!)
trap girl keep yo hands out (let em know!)
let that f-ck n-gga know what you about

[verse 2]
lalalala, ion hear you hoes (no!)
hahahaha, them yo best friend clothes (i know!)
city to city, sellin p-ssy and shows
& you always come second, i’m the first he chose (you last!)
everybody get ya roll on (get ya roll on!)
he got a taste of this p-ssy now he so gone (so gone!)
ain’t got no money? yo approach wrong (bye!)
it ain’t the size of the boat, is yo check long? (how long check?)
f-ck me, f-ck me, f-ck me daddy (uh)
that green, that cheese, i need i gotta have it (where the bag?)
drop a bag on a b-tch, make that a habit (yeah, make a habit)
keep my pockets full don’t come with all that cappin (capo!)

[hook]
get money n-ggas stand up
i like a trap n-gga bout his big bucks (bout-bout his bag!)
trap girl keep yo hands out (let em know!)
let that f-ck n-gga know what you about (yeah)
get money n-ggas stand up (stand up!)
i like a trap n-gga bout his big bucks (bout his bag!)
trap girl keep yo hands out (let em know!)
let that f-ck n-gga know what you about

[outro]
tired of these broke -ss n-ggas
where the real m-th-f-ckin trap n-ggas that’s gone cut that m-th-f-cking check on a real b-tch?
where the m-th-f-cking hood n-ggas with the skrr skrr, in these m-th-f-cking streets?
yea!
tretrax i think we got one
it’s trax season, bruh

- saucy santana lyrics

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