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letra de on my body - saucy santana

[intro]
santana, aye
(it’s trax season bruh)

[chorus]
iced out rollie, make my wrist look swollen
lips plump, b-tch look like angelina jolie (yeah)
suite life llivin’ like zack and cody (yeah)
b-tch you’s a fan, you is not the homie (not the homie)
p-p-p-ssy real good, sound like macaroni (macaroni)
mob b-tch, like i hang wit’ catholic tony
all my n-ggas on go, so don’t push up on me
we’ll clear this b-tch out, make that b-tch look lonely

[verse one]
hopin’ out the benz truck, yeah a b-tch goin’up
got that 1942 gon’ and pour me a cup
tell that n-gga send the money, i be runnin’ it up
i’mma a gangsta not a model, l’il beat a b-tch up
don’t get it f-cked up, this ain’t the internet
i’mma boss b-tch i’ll lеt my shooters handle that
pretty b-tch, gеt em hot every time that i drop
and i bleed a n-ggas pockets ’til he beg me to stop

[pre-chorus]
ouu, they really on my body (on my body)
bad b-tch, yeah i’m motherf-ckin’ c-cky (b-tch, i’m c-cky)
ain’t a b-tch that’s alive that can stop me
i got the first spot, can’t let a bottom b-tch top me (hehe)
[pre-chorus]
ouu, they really on my body (on my body)
bad b-tch, yeah i’m motherf-ckin’ c-cky (b-tch, i’m c-cky)
ain’t a b-tch that’s alive that can stop me
i got the first spot, can’t let a bottom b-tch top me (hehe)

[verse two]
see you hatin’ in the comments gon’ and log out (bye)
i took your n-gga, but i keep him in the dog house
pretty like a barbie, and i’m livin’ in your dream house
icy like saweetie, ask my jeweler i be blinged out
uh, big mac books, big black trucks
first class to columbia to get sn-tched up
v–gr- to you hoes, yeah a b-tch stuck up
mike tyson in the ring, make a b-tch donald duck
[pre-chorus]
ouu, they really on my body (body)
bad b-tch, yeah i’m motherf-ckin’ c-cky (c-cky)
ain’t a b-tch that’s alive that can stop me
i got the first spot, can’t let a bottom b-tch top me (yeah)

[pre-chorus]
ouu, they really on my body (body)
bad b-tch, yeah i’m motherf-ckin’ c-cky (c-cky)
ain’t a b-tch that’s alive that can stop me
i got the first spot, can’t let a bottom b-tch top me

[outro]
(it’s trax season bruh)

- saucy santana

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