paroles de chanson Pricey - Saucy Santana

I ain′t talkin' on the phone
Broke boy leave me alone
Too pricey
Too pricey
Too pricey
Too pricey
50 shots of Patron
Ya baby mama favorite song
I ain′t tryna be ya wifey
Baby boy don't wife me
Long hair, don't care
Pussy whoa, Rick Flare
Let′s get high
Get high
Get high
Get high
All my baddies with the shits
Cartier to cool my wrist
We too icy
Icey
Too icy, icy

Bitch I′m a problem
I ain't tryna take ya man, I′m tryna stall him
Bitch he the problem
Late creeping, always cheating baby girl you better call him
I like a grown man, big stacks, big tax
You at Forever21, baby we shoppin' at Saks
I′m Uncle Sam to you hoes and I'm always charging tax
And it′s never to my face, you talking shit behind my back
Uh, and bitch I'm still a problem
In Miami drop top breezing through the Bell Harbor
Big bank, full tank, full throttle
Walk a bitch down like a motherfuckin' model
Nigga try your luck, baby boy spin the bottle
Pussy preaching to that nigga, now I got him feelin′ gospel
I′m flying than you hoes, whether a jet or a airplane
Who gassing up these bitches that's enough of the propane

I ain′t talkin' on the phone
Broke boy leave me alone
Too pricey
Too pricey
Too pricey
Too pricey
50 shots of Patron
Ya baby mama favorite song
I ain′t tryna be ya wifey
Baby boy don't wife me
Long hair, don′t care
Pussy whoa, Rick Flare
Let's get high
Get high
Get high
Get high
All my baddies with the shits
Cartier to cool my wrist
We too icy
Icy,
Too icy

Hold on, Hold on
Boy what's the deal?
Is you gon′ cash out on the motherfuckin′ bill
You gotta pay for that thing Lauryn Hill
Pussy bald, Little Bill
Want the tea? Here's the spill
I′m snatching wigs, make sure you bring your cap
I'm off the chain, bitch you know I′m off the map
Lookin' for a dope dealer, meet me in the trap
Walk in feel the room, ain′t no space for no gap
Uh, Fendi shoes bitch I'm fresh off the porch
Ha, you was hot now it's time to pass the torch
I′m Snow White and you bitches is my dwarfs
I′m the source, I'm the force
Passing bitches in my Porsche
I′m the one not the two
I'm the bae, not his boo
It′s giving wifey
It's giving wifey
I make it do what it do
That′s in period pooh
I'm too shiesty
I'm too shiesty

I ain′t talkin′ on the phone
Broke boy leave me alone
Too pricey
Too pricey
Too pricey
Too pricey
50 shots of Patron
Ya baby mama favorite song
I ain't tryna be ya wifey
Baby boy don′t wife me
Long hair, don't care
Pussy whoa, Rick Flare
Let′s get high
Get high
Get high
Get high
All my baddies with the shits
Cartier to cool my wrist
We too icy
Icy
Too icy
Icy