paroles de chanson Fuck It Up - Saucy Santana
Tre
Trax,
I
think
we
got
one,
haha
It's
Trax
season
bruh
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
let
'em
know
(let
'em
know)
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
hit
the
floor
(hit
the
floor)
Grab
your
friends,
go
to
do
what
you
do
(woo)
Fuck
that
nigga,
dust
that
nigga,
don't
let
him
break
you
(nah)
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
show
you
right
(show
you
right)
Fuck
it
up,
we
livin'
single
tonight
(single)
Lil'
daddy,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
Don't
make
one
wrong
move
'cause
if
you
slip,
I
slide
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up,
fuck
it
up
(ahh)
King
Push,
go
and
skate
with
your
crew
(hoo)
You're
worried
'bout
me,
I
ain't
worried
'bout
you
(nah)
With
that
big
ass
head
and
them
big
ass
clothes
And
that
lil'
ass
dick
wit'
your
tired
ass
hoes
I
want
rich
nigga
habits,
rich
nigga
habits
(rich
nigga)
A
big
baller
with
the
cabbage,
baller
with
the
cabbage
(cabbage)
You
can
look
all
you
want
but
don't
grab
it
(grab)
You
could
beg
all
you
want,
you
better
jack
it
Nigga
asked
my
mood,
I'm
a
savage
I
put
the
L
in
luscious
and
lavish
(lavish)
You
can't
ride
me
round
in
a
Stratus
(nah)
Cop
me
a
carriage,
diamonds
and
carats
Unappreciate
broke
niggas
bitches
not
cherish
Long
money
make
this
pussy
spin
like
you
on
a
Ferris
Mo
to
the—,
not
esha
(ahh)
More
money
what's
gon'
make
you
a
keeper
(yeah)
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
let
'em
know
(let
'em
know)
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
hit
the
floor
(hit
the
floor)
Grab
your
friends,
go
to
do
what
you
do
(woo)
Fuck
that
nigga,
dust
that
nigga,
don't
let
him
break
you
(nah)
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
show
you
right
(show
you
right)
Fuck
it
up,
we
livin'
single
tonight
(single)
Lil'
daddy,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
Don't
make
one
wrong
move
'cause
if
you
slip,
I
slide
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up,
fuck
it
up
(ahh)
It's
too
hot
in
this
bitch,
catch
a
fever
(woo-woo)
This
ain't
Ripley,
still
make
him
a
believer
Cup
full
of
Remy
but
bitch
I
ain't
Shether
(Shether)
You
can't
fuck
my
friends,
you
ain't
fuckin'
me
neither
Bitch,
stop
talkin'
that
shit
Drape
my
pussy
in
Chanel
not
no
TRUKFIT
(fuck
nigga)
Bitch,
stop
tellin'
them
lies
If
you
ain't
got
the
money
nigga,
bye
bye
Dance
like
you
fuck,
don't
fuck
like
you
dance
Bow
legged
in
the
club,
he
fucked
up
out
my
stance
(Girl
the
way
you
movin'
got
him
in
a
trance)
Small
toys,
broke
boys,
you
ain't
got
a
chance
You
ain't
fuck
me
for
free,
why
you
lying?
(lying
ass
nigga)
Hula
hoop
on
the
dick,
I'm
Hawaiiain
Pussy
nigga,
you
the
goat,
I'm
the
lion
(goat)
Send
the
nigga
to
his
mammy,
have
him
crying
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
let
'em
know
(let
'em
know)
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
hit
the
floor
(hit
the
floor)
Grab
your
friends,
go
to
do
what
you
do
(woo)
Fuck
that
nigga,
dust
that
nigga,
don't
let
him
break
you
(nah)
Fuck
it
up
bitch,
show
you
right
(show
you
right)
Fuck
it
up,
we
livin'
single
tonight
(single)
Lil'
daddy,
keep
your
eyes
on
the
prize
Don't
make
one
wrong
move
'cause
if
you
slip,
I
slide
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up
bitch
(ahh)
Fuck
it
up,
fuck
it
up
(ahh)
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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