Lyrics TTN - Santana 9ine
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah,
Go
Go
(Yeah
huh)
Fuck
what
they
saying
lil
bitch
I'm
2-9
God
got
it
over
me,
that's
probably
why
I'm
gettin'
fly
I
still
can't
forget
what
they
said,
that's
shit
ain't
slip
my
mind
These
days
you
ain't
talking
bout
cake,
that
wait
just
waste
my
time
Like
we
been
stuck
on
that's
Roosha,
kick
back
smoking
that
strong
Like
bae
I
ain't
afraid
to
lose
ya,
like
you
just
not
the
one
Sex
on
the
beach
when
she
get
on
her
knees
I
can
get
whatever
from
her
And
I
know
she
need
it
but
she
fake
boujee;
in
love
with
her
camera
phone
It's
not
hard,
it's
really
easy
It's
gon
take
time
when
you
really
mean
it
That
.45,
gon
lemon
squeeze
it
I
can
bring
the
hoes
out
in
every
city
That
Baccarat
got
mixed
with
Issey
It's
like
this
shit
be
50/50
It's
up
to
who
gon
get
it
and
it's
up
to
who
gon
miss
it
Take
off
and
go
fast
(huh)
Take
off
and
go
fast
(woah)
Take
off
and
go
fast
(ah)
You
mean
it
do
it
mask
off
Well
I
been
meaning
to
take
some
trash
out
Got
high
rise
on
em,
Got
high
eyes
on
em
S-she
wanna
touch
my
fabrics
S-she
wanna
touch
my
clothes
G-geeked
when
I'm
by
the
Mavericks
This
ho
by
the
heat
and
she
keep
calling
And
this
gas
came
from
the
Lakers,
just
like
James
they
throwing
bows
I-I
know
I'm
on
I
know
I'm
on
I-I
know
I'm
on
I
know
I'm
on
(Know
I'm
on
one)
I-I
know
I'm
on
(Know
I'm
on
one)
I
know
I'm
on
I-I
know
I'm
on
I-I
know
I'm
on
Fuck
what
they
saying
lil
bitch
I'm
2-9
God
got
it
over
me,
that's
probably
why
I'm
gettin'
fly
I
still
can't
forget
what
they
said,
that's
shit
ain't
slip
my
mind
These
days
you
ain't
talking
bout
cake,
that
wait
just
waste
my
time
(Just
waste
my
time
dawg,
damn)

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