That's Cool - Saucy Santana

Tre Trax, I think we got one

It’s Trax season bruh

Uh, new bag double C’s, that’s cool

Straight to the bank, guaranteed, that’s cool

Make a nigga beg, pretty please, that’s cool

Make him spend his cheese, Micky D’s, that’s cool

Imma always get the bag, that’s fasho, that’s true

I’m funny but I’m freaky on the low

Baby mama coochie, no baby mama tho

Yeah you got the hustle, but you gotta have the flow

Santana in this bitch watch out

VIP lit, lil bitch get out

I see some gangsta’s in this bitch, pop out

They gettin money over there, rock out

Bitch I’m outside, what we doin

That nigga drunk, he think he screwing

You see them ballers, they pursuin

Instagram lit, lil bitch keep viwin

I’m doin it good, I’m doin it well

I’m showin my ass, I’m givin 'em hell

Pussy voodoo, got him undr the spell

Yeah I got the sauce, but the shit ain’t for sell

If you broke, you can miss me wit it

Big boss shit, I ain’t fenna deal with it

I just hit a lick Me and Mitch gon split it

Trizzy on te track, yea the beat gone kill it

New bag double C’s, that’s cool

Straight to the bank, guaranteed, that’s cool

Make a nigga beg, pretty please, that’s cool

Make him spend his cheese, Micky D’s, that’s cool

Imma always get the bag, that’s fasho, that’s true

I’m funny but I’m freaky on the low

Baby mama coochie, no baby mama tho

Yeah you got the hustle, but you gotta have the flow

Now, I ian’t even suppose to be in here tonight

But all the ballers in this bitch

Rockin my hips from the left to right

The baddest bitches in my clique

Watchu see, is watchu get

Watchy you touch, is watchu you spend

Gotta make dollars, Ion got cents

There the nigga go, there the nigga went

Cool lil bitch, money good, pussy tip top

Iced a bitch down, then I skated, call him drip dop

Make my own lane cuz these bitches be too flip flop

Please don’t act bad, lil bitch you can get got

Girl he love me, bitch you buggin

Drop the pin, lil bitch he coming

Niggas too commercial

You won’t see it on me

I ain’t Mr. Clark nigga, ain’t no lean on me

New bag double C’s, that’s cool

Straight to the bank, guaranteed, that’s cool

Make a nigga beg, pretty please, that’s cool

Make him spend his cheese, Micky D’s, that’s cool

Imma always get the bag, that’s fasho, that’s true

I’m funny but I’m freaky on the low

Baby mama coochie, no baby mama tho

Tre Trax, I think we got one

It’s Trax season bruh