Lyrics Up Dea - Saucy Santana

All y'all hoes be talkin' 'bout me, what y'all gon' do?
I only come in first place (what the fuck you gon' do, bitch?)
I don't do number two
If you try to stop me, it's gon' take more than yo' crew
I don't want your man and sadly he don't want you
Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha
It's Trax season bruh

Big tipper, real nigga
A bad bitch flipper and a bad bitch getter (yeah)
A pussy ho, I'on't feel her
Go monkey on a bitch, but this not Spinrilla
You like your nigga safe, I like my nigga triller (real niggas)
A hood bitch, fuck with them goons and gorillas
That ho fine but this ho a killer
Don't take me to your mammy nigga, I ain't tryna meet her
You hoes can't see me, feelin' like John Cena
Your man drinkin' on my Henn, call it Aquafina (water)
Dirty sprite, drinkin' lean out a two litre
I'm with my man hittin' licks in his two seater
Can't get a man 'cause you hoes just some dick eaters
I froze the game, now ho, you can't get near a heater
I'm killin' you hoes, call me the Grim Reaper
Too rich for your blood, find another bitch cheaper

If it's up there (up there)
Then it's stuck there (stuck there)
You can't handle me sis (nah)
If he stuck here (stuck here)
Then it's love there (love there)
You can't handle it bitch (got 'em)
If it's up there (up there)
Then it's stuck there (stuck there)
You can't handle me sis (nah)
If he stuck here (stuck here)
Then it's love there (love there)
You can't handle it bitch (got 'em)

Scrollin' through my DM (scrollin')
I ain't worried 'bout my nigga or his BM (nah)
Freaks come out at night, it's PM
Ain't worried 'bout the risk, fuck that, I'm tryna see him
You gotta buy me this and that (yeah)
Spend all your money, nigga, less chit chat
Lay it out on a platter, don't bring a bitch no snacks
Now how you gon' break a piece off this KitKat?
Miss girl, why you hatin'?
The niggas want me, you can't take it (you mad)
I got his pockets, tryna break it (break a nigga)
Oh, you bought that ass?
Bitch, you better shake it
Go on girl, do your dance
These thirsty bitches ain't gon' give you a chance
He a boss, I can tell by the bands
Is your pussy worth a Honda or Benz?

All y'all hoes be talkin' 'bout me, what y'all gon' do?
I only come in first place, I don't do number two
If you try to stop me, it's gon' take more than yo' crew
I don't want your man and sadly he don't want you

If it's up there (up there)
Then it's stuck there (stuck there)
You can't handle me sis (nah)
If he stuck here (stuck here)
Then it's love there (love there)
You can't handle it bitch (got 'em)
If it's up there (up there)
Then it's stuck there (stuck there)
You can't handle me sis (nah)
If he stuck here (stuck here)
Then it's love there (love there)
You can't handle it bitch (got 'em)

Hello?
Hello
Wassup?
Yo, I see you on Instagram with all them niggas
Don't make me come tear your mouth out bitch
Here you go, here you go, what the fuck you talkin' 'bout?
One of 'em dumb ass Instagram hoes done
Inbox you some shit, what you gon' do, leave me?
Nah, I ain't gon' leave you
Exactly, a'ight, I'm in the studio, love you daddy
Love you too
Bye
Yeah, ho
If he stuck here, then it's love there
You can't handle it, bitch