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Saucy Santana & City Girls Shisha

[Intro: Saucy Santana]
Goddamn
Niggas on my body and shit
Jeans, panties on, and shit
I don't need no ice
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season, bruh)

[Chorus: Saucy Santana & Yung Miami]
Where the shisha? (Where the shisha?)
Lookin' for a thick bitch named Keisha
Dope boy, where the reefa? (Where the reefa?)
Blowin' pound, eyes low like geisha (Like geisha)
Pussy good, make him sing like Aretha (Like Aretha)
Wild ass bitch, I don't need no housekeeper
If he got a big bag, he a keeper (Uh)
But I'm still livin' single, Queen Latifah (Miami)

[Verse One: Yung Miami & JT]
Get involved wit' a nigga, make him pay for it (Where the cash at?)
Boy, you stu-stu-stutter like you can't afford it
Send the money, send the wire, nigga, transport it
Ass jiggle when I walk so he can't ignore it (Eoww)
Shorty, come and get your mans
Pretty bitch, eatin' lamb in his Lamb'
I only took him 'cause I can (Haha)
Pussy sweet, nigga say I got the yams (Uh)
Rich nigga better know what to do wit' it (Uh)
Climb up in this nigga shit, act a fool wit' it
Pussy fat, thighs thick like cold grits (Haha)
Bitch, I'm Yung Miami, who you f..ckin' wit', bitch? (Hold up, hold up)
[Verse Two: JT & Saucy Santana]
Where the shisha? (Pass me the hookah)
Dark skin, no belly, I'm Keisha (I'm bad)
Trick a nigga, smoke all his reefa
City Girl shit, nigga, swipe them Visas
I get them racks
Fucked him in my heels, got a mill back
Break a bitch off like a Kit-Kat
He say I'm a meal, snack
Nigga, chew this ass
I got a coupe, but I came in a Uber
He a good guy, hope he come wit' a shooter
Bad bitch, now you can't number two her (Nah)
If your bitch home, gotta pack up and move her

[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
Bitch, where the shisha? (Where the shisha?)
Lookin' for a thick bitch named Keisha
Dope boy, where the reefa? (Where the reefa?)
Blowin' pound, eyes low like geisha
Pussy good, make him sing like Aretha
Wild ass bitch, I don't need no housekepper
If he got a big bag, he a kepper (He a kepper)
But I'm still Livin' Single, Queen Latifah

[Verse Three : Saucy Santana]
And you ain't gotta see me with him, I'ma brag on his bag
Takin' pictures while he sleep, ho, you goin' out sad (Sad)
Long money, long hair, livin' lavish (Lavish)
Hit the gallery, bitch, in my Elevens
Pussy good so I use my advantage (Ow)
Pipe down, I ain't mean to do damage
Just spent his money faster than he can manage (Ching)
Pretty ass face and I'm thicker than a samage (Uh)
Boy, ‘fore you talk to me better take a number
Need a big dick baller, with the lumber
Money green, dick thick like a cucumber (Yeah)
I don't want rattlesnake, I want an anaconda
Sigh, rastafari, bust russ bust
Dick, make me pum cry
Bossy boy, pussy make ‘em feel high
Dick so good, make me pum lie
[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
Where the shisha? (Where the shisha?)
Lookin' for a thick bitch named Keisha
Dope boy, where the reefa? (Where the reefa?)
Blowin' pound, eyes low like geisha (Like geisha)
Pussy good, make him sing like Aretha
Wild ass bitch, I don't need no housekepper
If he got a big bag, he a kepper
But I'm still Livin' Single, Queen Latifah

[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
Where the shisha? (Where the shisha?)
Lookin' for a thick bitch named Keisha
Dope boy, where the reefa? (Where the reefa?)
Blowin' pound, eyes low like geisha (Like geisha)
Pussy good, make him sing like Aretha (Like Aretha)
Wild ass bitch, I don't need no housekepper (Housekepper)
If he got a big bag, he a kepper (He a kepper)
But I'm still Livin' Single, Queen Latifah (Queen Latifah)
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