Saucy Santana
Up & Down
[Intro: Saucy Santana]
Big Latto (Latto)
Latto got a lotto
Not hitting the motherfuckin' jackpot, bitch
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season bruh)

[Chorus: Saucy Santana, Latto]
I'm lookin' for a boss n***a, not a lost n***a
Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Gotta go)
Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a n***a soul
Real bitch'll get down on the floor (On the floor)
Goin' up and down the pole (Uh, yeah)
Up and down the pole (Ayy, ayy)
If you got it, throw some more (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
Up and down she go (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 1: Saucy Santana]
Knock, knock, them gorillas at the door (Gotta go)
Ready to take it down, slash a n***a throat (Yeah)
Be for real, boy, you don't want the smoke (No smoke)
I been trappin', been gettin' outta stores
Now I'm up in the A with the Big Latto (Latto)
Musclin' through, call me Johnny Bravo (Yeah)
Real bitches, y'all hear that sound? (Yeah)
Shittin' on them hoes, no Doo Doo Brown
Florida bitch, ready to scrub the ground
With my Air Force 1's when I'm in they town
Guns and sex, goin' round for round
That n***a sellin' big bricks, goin' pound for pound
I'm lookin' for a boss n***a, I'm a boss bitch
Abracadabra, is you ready for a trick?
I'on need no company, I like commas
Fuck them kids, no baby mama drama (I ain't no damn parent)
[Chorus: Saucy Santana, Latto]
I'm lookin' for a boss n***a, not a lost n***a
Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Gotta go)
Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a n***a soul
Real bitch'll get down on the floor (On the floor)
Goin' up and down the pole (Uh, yeah)
Up and down the pole (Ayy, ayy)
If you got it, throw some more (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
Up and down she go (Ayy, ayy)

[Verse 2: Latto]
Send the baddest bitches to the V.I.P
I'm a real gutter bitch and a freak in the sheets
If a n***a play with me, I ain't keyin' the G
I'ma walk him like a dog, I'ma give him the leash (Yes sir)
I got a face like new-new and a body like Buffy
Might let him hit the Latto if he lucky (If he lucky)
I need a bad boy like Puffy, give him that cuddy
I'ma put it in his mouth 'fore he fuck me (Uh-huh)
Real freak bitch, I'll fuck a n***a bad
I ain't into girls, but I always stay strapped
Fuck a sneak diss, drop a name on wax
Big chopper bustin', get your wig pushed back
Just turned 21, already up a mil'
I'm the youngest in charge and I do this shit for real
Ain't cryin' over n***as, I'ma show 'em how it feel
Cut the check on this pussy, n***a, do we got a deal? (Uh)
[Chorus: Saucy Santana, Latto]
Lookin' for a boss n***a, not a lost n***a
Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Gotta go)
Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a n***a soul
Real bitch'll get down on the floor (On the floor)
Goin' up and down the pole (Uh, yeah)
Up and down the pole (Ayy, ayy)
If you got it, throw some more (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
Up and down she go (Ayy, ayy)

[Outro: Latto]
Goin' up and down the pole
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season bruh)