Saucy Santana - That's Cool

(Tre Trax, I think we got one)
(It's Trax season, bruh) uh

New bag double C's, that's cool (yeah)
Straight to the bank, guaranteed, that's cool (ow)
Make a nigga beg, pretty please, that's cool
Make him spend his cheese, Micky D's, that's cool

I'ma always get the bag, that's fasho (that's true)
I'm funny but I'm freaky on the low
Baby mama coochie, no baby mama though (yeah)
Yeah, you got the hustle, but you gotta have the flow (uh)

Santana in this bitch watch out
Vip lit, lil' bitch get out
I see some gangsta's in this bitch, pop out (pop out)
They gettin' money over there, rock out (ay)
Bitch, I'm outside, what we doin'? (Yeah, ow)
That nigga drunk, he think he screwing
You see them ballers, they pursuin' (hey)
Instagram lit, lil' bitch keep viewin' (yeah)
I'm doin' it good, I'm doin' it well
I'm showin' my ass, I'm givin' 'em hell
Pussy voodoo, got him under the spell
Yeah, I got the sauce, but the shit ain't for sell (nah)
If you broke, you can miss me wit it (bye)
Big boss shit, I ain't finna deal with it (nah)
I just hit a lick, me and Mitch gon' split it
Trizzy on the track, yeah, the beat gon' kill it (ay)

New bag double C's, that's cool (yeah)
Straight to the bank, guaranteed, that's cool (ow)
Make a nigga beg, pretty please, that's cool
Make him spend his cheese, Micky D's, that's cool

I'ma always get the bag, that's fasho (that's true)
I'm funny but I'm freaky on the low
Baby mama coochie, no baby mama though (yeah)
Yeah, you got the hustle, but you gotta have the flow

Now, I ain't even suppose to be in here tonight
But all the ballers in this bitch (ooh)
Rockin' my hips from the left to right
The baddest bitches in my clique, yeah (ah)
What you see is what you get (yeah)
What you see is what you spend (yeah)
Gotta make dollars, I don't got cents (nah)
There that nigga go, there that nigga went (bye)
Cool lil' bitch, money good, pussy tip top
Iced a bitch down, then I skated, call him drip dop
Make my own lane 'cause these bitches be too flip flop
Please don't act bad, lil' bitch you can get got
Girl, he love me, bitch you buggin'
Drop the pin, lil' bitch he coming (yeah)
Niggas too commercial, you won't see it on me
I ain't Mr. Clark, nigga, ain't no lean on me

New bag double C's, that's cool (yeah)
Straight to the bank, guaranteed, that's cool (ow)
Make a nigga beg, pretty please, that's cool
Make him spend his cheese, Micky D's, that's cool

I'ma always get the bag, that's fasho (that's true)
I'm funny but I'm freaky on the low
Baby mama coochie, no baby mama though (yeah)
Yeah, you got the hustle, but you gotta have the flow

(Tre Trax, I think we got one)
(It's Trax season, bruh)

Written by:
John Norris III, Rashad Spain

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