Saucy Santana - Summertime lyrics

[Saucy Santana - Summertime lyrics]

TreTrax, I think we got one
It's Trax season bruh

It's summer time and a bitch off work
Livin' single, lil' flirt won't hurt
Big bubble butt, bustin out the skirt
You standin' on the wall, but bitch I came to twerk

Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk

Ooh, this my jam
The way the beat knockin
Got the club goin ham
Ooh, this my tune
Bad bitches only
Ugly hoes clear the room
Lace wig check, steppin on they neck
Full set done, feelin like the one
Mink when I blink, and my shit don't stink
Poppin bottles over here, buy your other bitch a drink
Lay on my stomach, toot it up, do the crybaby
Bitch I'm outside, I ain't fuckin with no crybaby
I got the sauce, I got the juice
That coochie old, that coochie loose
Pretty in the face like Caitlyn
But a bitch running game like bruce
Duck ass hoe stop hatin
This not a game find a motherfuckin goose

It's summer time and a bitch off work
Livin' single, lil' flirt won't hurt
Big bubble butt, bustin out the skirt
You standin' on the wall, but bitch I came to twerk

Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk

I don't know what you been told
But I got sum to tell ya
Bend it over touch your toes
Back it up, let him smell ya
Put that pussy on his nose
Ladies can I get a hell yeah
Clean coochie matters
Don't say I ain't try to tell ya
Cotton candy sweet as gold
Bitch you know the rest
VVS's blingin crazy, dripping all down his chest
Cuban link, diamonds pink, chillin all on my breast
If you got the bag for me, boy come be my guest

It's summer time and a bitch off work
Livin' single, lil' flirt won't hurt
Big bubble butt, bustin out the skirt
You standin' on the wall, but bitch I came to twerk

Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk

The sun out, I'll be goin out bitch serve
Daisy Dukes in a crop top shirt
Fuck that nigga let go of that hurt
Let him flex with his friends
Take his keys to the vert
Ooh girl, slip and slide
Hands on ya knees bitch doodoo brown
You got ya coochie cutters on, bitch act a clown
You gotta skip to my lou, bitch gon get down
Slide, slide, broke ass nigga move round
Dip baby, dip baby, show em you that bitch baby
Fuck bein a wife I'm a hoochie
I'm self made bitch so I'm choosy
Cash out or dash out what you choosing
That's what I thought
Next left go to Gucci

It's summer time and a bitch off work
Livin' single, lil' flirt won't hurt
Big bubble butt, bustin out the skirt
You standin' on the wall, but bitch I came to twerk

Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk
Now twerk, twerk
Twerk, baby twerk

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