Lyrics If It's Up - Saucy Santana
Tre
Trax,
I
think
we
got
one,
haha
Hoo,
yeah,
yeah
Niggas
be
goin'
beast
mode
and
shit
I'm
finna
go
gorilla
though,
ha
It's
Trax
season,
bruh
I
pick
up
backends,
bitch
(backend
baby)
You
pick
up
pay
checks,
sis,
hoo
I
like
Crips,
but
it
can
get
bloody
(Crip)
With
your
mouth,
you
better
watch
that
diss
I
feel
like
I'm
the
shit
(yeah)
Rollie,
Rollie
hittin'
right
on
my
wrist
(Rollie)
Got
beef?
Then
step
into
the
light
(light)
You
bitches
all
bark,
no
bite
(rrr)
Just
me,
bitch,
I
be
wylin'
(wylin')
Pimpin'
niggas
like
Megan
Thee
Stallion
(pimp
a
nigga)
New
day,
new
nigga,
money
gettin'
bigger
Broke
boys
don't
bring
figures
(hoo)
All
black,
bitch,
I
be
mobbin'
(mobbin')
Solo
Batman,
no
Robin
Don't
push,
I'm
a
killer,
wake
up
the
thriller
Always
'bout
my
skrilla,
hoo
If
it's
up,
then
it's
stuck
(then
it's
stuck)
Talkin'
tough?
Bitch,
knuck
if
you
buck,
hoo
(if
you
buck)
I
ain't
come
to
play
around
Run
through
your
crew
and
lay
that
motherfucker
down
(hoo)
My
hand's
itching,
try
your
luck
(try
your
luck)
A
firecracker,
bitch,
I'm
guaranteed
to
bust
('teed
to
bust)
I
ain't
come
to
play
around
Run
through
your
crew
and
lay
that
motherfucker
down
(ha)
Act
up
when
you
see
me
(bitch,
act
up)
Real
life,
no
TV
(nah)
Oh,
you
blind?
Hey
Stevie
(blind)
Bitch,
I
ain't
playin',
no
kiki
Ballin'
on
hoes,
scorin'
on
niggas
Throwin'
it
back,
he
keep
bustin'
them
triggers
Hood
with
the
Hilfiger,
bougie
with
Chanel
Birds
on
the
way,
bricks
on
the
scale
It's
a
lick
at
the
door,
let
him
come
in
Snatchin'
his
soul,
won't
see
him
again
Is
you
gon'
ride?
Time
only
tells
Time
wait
for
no
man,
I'ma
wish
you
well
Step
in
my
ring,
watch
and
see
Line
it
up
hoes,
one,
two,
three
Fine
as
wine,
thick
as
a
thief
Handlin'
issues,
ain't
coppin'
no
plea
(bah)
If
it's
up,
then
it's
stuck
(if
it's
up,
then
it's
stuck
now)
Talkin'
tough?
Bitch,
knuck
if
you
buck,
hoo
(bah)
I
ain't
come
to
play
around
Run
through
your
crew
and
lay
that
motherfucker
down
(B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-boo)
My
hand's
itching,
try
your
luck
(try
your
luck)
A
firecracker,
bitch,
I'm
guaranteed
to
bust
('teed
to
bust)
I
ain't
come
to
play
around
(fuck
that
hoe)
Run
through
your
crew
and
lay
that
motherfucker
down
(bang,
bang,
bang,
rah)
Yeah
Niggas
really
don't
motherfuckin'
know
me
Y'all
niggas
act
like
y'all
'bout
that
action
But
I'm
really
'bout
my
motherfuckin'
issue
Stop
playin'
with
a
real
bitch
Actually,
stop
playin'
with
a
real
nigga
Gang-gang
shit,
bitch
Tre
Trax,
I
think
we
got
one,
haha
It's
Trax
season,
bruh
1 Try Your Luck (Intro)
2 Bang
3 Money (feat. Renni Rucci)
4 Fuck It Up
5 Back It Up (feat. LightSkinKeisha)
6 How the Game Goes
7 If It's Up
8 Up Dea
9 Boy Damn (feat. Tokyo Jetz)
10 Let Him Go (feat. KaMillion)
11 Up & Down (feat. Latto)
12 Gangsta Shit
13 Check Up (feat. Jucee Froot)
14 Smoke
15 Nada (feat. Ivorian Doll)
16 High Demand
17 Maneater
18 NBA
19 Friend or Foe
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