Nice - Saucy Santana

Uh, yea

Santana on the beat bitch

(And if the beat live you know lil Ju made it)

Body it’s nice, jewelry on ice

This ain’t what ya want, think twice

I got expensive habits, pay the price

My swag, so cold

My aura, so bold

Broke boys so what they told

Bosses over here, gotta play yo role

Take a seat while I pop my shit

That is not a real rollie, real rollies don’t tick

Them is not real shooters, real shooters don’t miss

I like crip niggas only, not a blood not ya sis

Blow racks on my drip with ease

Big momma to you hoes, say please

Mak a nigga go crazy, Chris Breeze

Talk is cheap daddy spend yo chees

I’m still fine, and he still mine

Big dick nigga, and it’s Calvin Klein

Calvin Klein when he only in the trap tho

He don’t no boogie bitch, he want a trap hoe

R-e-s-p-e-c-t, shittin on you hoes, respectfully

On the gram lurkin for me, goin through my page

Desperately

Body it’s nice, jewelry on ice

This ain’t what ya want, think twice

I got expensive habits, pay the price

My swag, so cold

My aura, so bold

Broke boys so what they told

Bosses over here, gotta play yo role

Keep my foot on y’all neck, or let you breathe again

Keep curvin these niggas, or should I let 'em in

Keep swervin on these hoes in my big body benz

Copy cat, roger that, I’m the one that set the trends

Where you stay at, how you live

Where your car, how big yo crib

Still stayin with you momma give this nigga a bib

But he be lit on the gram, man these niggas a trip

I’m the baddest bitch, I ain’t gone hold you

But you bitches knew that, I know they told you

Every time I hit the scene, it’s major

We gettin' money over here, we gettin' paper

Make yo nigga go crazy, he amazed cause I’m so amazing

I like five star meals, go brazy

Getting chauffeured round the city, Ms. Daisy

Body it’s nice, jewelry on ice

This ain’t what ya want, think twice

I got expensive habits, pay the price

My swag, so cold

My aura, so bold

Broke boys so what they told

Bosses over here, gotta play yo role