Too Much - Saucy Santana

I been that bitch and y’all can’t keep up

Talk yo shit, bet I won’t get touched

Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gone bust

Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much

Bitch you running yo gums, too much

And I like my funds, too much

Can’t fuck with no bums, cause I cost too much

They don’t wanna come around cause I floss too much

Uh, hoe you feeling tough then at me

Bank on slam dunk ballin' like an athlete

Bitch you a maid, you a lame, you a maddy

Hoe you done drunk too much, you getting aggy

Walk in the club, kill the scene, I’m a baddie

Drip got a whole bitch gang lookin' tacky

Got so many niggas I ain’t tryna meet ya mammy

Make ya baby daddy miss time with his family

These hoes foldin' and scrollin'

These bitches eyes is rollin'

You hoes sleep as hell, it’s giving melatonin

Yeah, I’m the baddest bitch, ain’t got no opponent

I gave you 60 seconds, you done had ya moment

Ricky on my feet, pussy on a lake

Gasping for air, begging for a break

Dinner being served, gon' make your plate

And if a bitch want beef, then I’m handing out steak

I been that bitch and y’all can’t keep up

Talk yo shit, bet I won’t get touched

Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gone bust

Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much

Bitch you running yo gums, too much

And I like my funds, too much

Can’t fuck with no bums, cause I cost too much

They don’t wanna come around cause I floss too much

I been that bitch and y’all can’t keep up

Talk yo shit, bet I won’t get touched

Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gone bust

Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much

Bitch you running yo gums, too much

And I like my funds, too much

Can’t fuck with no bums, cause I cost too much

They don’t wanna come around cause I floss too much

You niggas rap bout the sauce that I been had

I was paid 'fore rap, that’s a big bag

Yeah, bitch I’m it, but I don’t play tag

And we don’t suck no dick for no handbag (Nah)

Eat your favorite rapper, I could be the Pac-Man

Eat your favorite trapper, I could be the sack man

Gone pledge Kappa, cause you bitches steady cappin'

Crunchin' on you hoes, you can call me the captain

Yo rent cost my shoes

You cannot skip to my lou (To my lou)

Don’t stress how I do, I do me, do you

You know poppin' bottles ain’t a damn thang (Nah)

I got the hot sauce for my lemon pepper wangs

Bitch I kicked the door in, ain’t have to pull strangs

Yeah, I been the champ, I need six rangs

I been that bitch and y’all can’t keep up

Talk yo shit, bet I won’t get touched

Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gone bust

Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much

Bitch you running yo gums, too much

And I like my funds, too much

Can’t fuck with no bums, cause I cost too much

They don’t wanna come around cause I floss too much

I been that bitch and y’all can’t keep up

Talk yo shit, bet I won’t get touched

Cuban on my wrist, yeah that shit gone bust

Tryna steal the sauce, hoe you doing too much

Bitch you running yo gums, too much

And I like my funds, too much

Can’t fuck with no bums, cause I cost too much

They don’t wanna come around cause I floss too much