lirik lagu saucy santana – high demand
[intro]
(tre trax, i think we got one, haha)
(it’s trax season bruh)
[chorus]
b~tch, i’m cool (b~tch, i’m cool)
ho i’m straight (yeah) (ho, i’m straight)
i’m gettin’ money (gettin’ money)
can you relate? (hey)
b~tch, i’m a high demand, rock designer brands
don’t take no orders, nah, i only give demands
b~tch, i’m cool (b~tch, i’m cool)
ho i’m straight (yeah)
i’m gettin’ money (gettin’ money)
can you relate? (yeah)
b~tch, i’m a high demand, rock designer brands
don’t take no orders, nah, i only give demands
[verse 1]
f~ck n~ggas, i’on feel ‘em
take his money, don’t never forgive him
all n~ggas do is lie
can’t run no game on me but you can try
f~ck n~ggas be ‘bout game
can’t control me, don’t run in this lane
call yo’ broke ass baby mama
feed her d~ck and lies but b~tch, i’m ‘bout commas
don’t trust no sour ass n~gga
i sign my own check, i could never be bitter
can’t make me a joke
run them pockets dry, leave a n~gga dead broke
and girl, don’t trust his mama
she be on everybody side, old b~tch be wit’ the drama
now let me give y’all the game
he be in another b~tch inbox puttin’ you to shame (woo)
don’t give a n~gga no fame
he wanna beat it out the box but ain’t givin’ no ring
girl, extort that n~gga
my game tight, you feel short lil’ hitter (money, money)
don’t tell these n~ggas the truth
lie to that n~gga, that’s what he do to you
sweet talking, i’on wanna hear it
don’t really want your gifts, baby boy, you can clear it
[chorus]
b~tch, i’m cool (b~tch, i’m cool)
ho i’m straight (yeah) (ho, i’m straight)
i’m gettin’ money (gettin’ money)
can you relate? (hey)
b~tch, i’m a high demand, rock designer brands
don’t take no orders, nah, i only give demands
b~tch, i’m cool (b~tch, i’m cool)
ho i’m straight (yeah)
i’m gettin’ money (gettin’ money)
can you relate? (yeah)
b~tch, i’m a high demand, rock designer brands
don’t take no orders, nah, i only give demands
[verse 2]
get there, get there, get there
i’ll slap a b~tch out their underwear
get there, get there, get there
lay a ho to rest, i don’t even care
a broke n~gga? that’s tragic
paid all year, don’t need no taxes
now you talkin’ my language
too busy at the bank, give a f~ck what you sayin’
kobe on the floor, diamonds on the bezel
i’ma let you know, baby, it’s whatever
jeezy wit’ the snow, i got the key to the streets
she a freak ho, don’t let her lay up in your sheets
these rappers ain’t rappin’ what they living (nah)
i’m a real b~tch though, i’ma rap what it’s giving
i’m finna find me a new man
boss b~tch, do what i want, not what i can (boss)
[chorus]
b~tch, i’m cool (b~tch, i’m cool)
ho i’m straight (yeah) (ho, i’m straight)
i’m gettin’ money (gettin’ money)
can you relate? (hey)
b~tch, i’m a high demand, rock designer brands
don’t take no orders, nah, i only give demands
b~tch, i’m cool (b~tch, i’m cool)
ho i’m straight (yeah)
i’m gettin’ money (gettin’ money)
can you relate? (yeah)
b~tch, i’m a high demand, rock designer brands
don’t take no orders, nah, i only give demands
[outro]
(tre trax, i think we got one, haha)
(it’s trax season bruh)
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