lirik lagu santa sallet – fuck with me
intro:
you n~ggas thought you were sl!ck huh?
you n~ggas thought you were mtv huh?
you n~ggas thought you could f~ck with santa huh?
hook:
you can’t f~ck with me
got your b~tch at the crib and she in love with me
got a million dollar cash keep me company
and none of you n~ggas can f~ck with me
f~ck with me (f~ck with me)
f~ck with me (f~ck with me)
f~ck with meeeeeeeeeeeee
f~ck with meeee
no you can’t f~ck with meeeeeeeeeeeee
f~ck with me, f~ck with me
f~ck with me, you can’t
f~ck with me!
verse 1:
no, you can’t f~ck with me
got your b~tch and she in love with me, sipping bubbly
i be buzzing in that bubbleb~tt like a bumblebee
busy busting out some banging beats on some double ds
i be making money spending money exponentially
gonna make a billion cash or money be the death of me
i just met some girls and they all wanna be friends with me
they say three’s a crowd but my d~ck needs some company
catching all these freaks like a pokemon trainer
when you see me, stranger danger
n~gga i’m deranged
shooting all these shots out the range
playing tricks on these hoes, like hermione granger
ta~da!
you over here, i’m la~bas
dressed head to toe in fresh prada!
n~gga i’m badder, no you can’t tell me nada
i dont give a bombaclaat n~gga, suck ya moda
hook:
f~ck with me
got your b~tch at the crib and she in love with me
got a million dollar cash keep me company
and none of you these n~ggas can f~ck with me
f~ck with me (f~ck with me)
f~ck with me (f~ck with me)
f~ck with meeeeeeeeeeeee
f~ck with meeee
no you can’t f~ck with meeeeeeeeeeeee
f~ck with me, f~ck with me
f~ck with me, you can’t
f~ck with me!
verse 2:
i’m going to the top top
where top top b~tches gimme top top
yea i made a lot lot; cooked it out pot hot
better watch the shot clock; always keep my shot hot
n~gga i’ma shotta
see me when i’m hustling on the blokka
b~tch better have my money brapp~brapp
n~gga i won’t stop~stop
i’ma keep hustling until the day i drop~drop
cream is the crop crop
n~ggas call me jordan, from the way i hip hop
tipping on my tip toes as i toe tip the tip top
see me when i’m soaring, flying with this drip drop
whip so sick i can’t get it out the pit stop
weed so loud, i can’t take it out the ziplock
n~gga got big stock
jewelry box looking like a gift shop
got a new wrist watch, the one without the tick tock so the only tick tock you gon hear is from my flip flops
hook:
f~ck with me
got your b~tch at the crib and she in love with me
got a million dollar cash keep me company
and none of these n~ggas can f~ck with me
f~ck with me (f~ck with me)
f~ck with me (f~ck with me)
f~ck with meeeeeeeeeeeee
f~ck with meeee
no you can’t f~ck with meeeeeeeeeeeee
f~ck with me, f~ck with me
f~ck with me, you can’t
f~ck with me!
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