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 nigga, not a lost nigga Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Gotta go) Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga sellin' big bricks, goin' pound for pound I'm lookin' for a boss nigga, 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 nigga, not a lost nigga Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Gotta go) Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a nigga 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 nigga 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 nigga 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 niggas, I'ma show 'em how it feel Cut the check on this pussy, nigga, do we got a deal? (Uh) [Chorus: Saucy Santana, Latto] Lookin' for a boss nigga, not a lost nigga Give a fuck 'bout a hatin' ass hoe (Gotta go) Bend it over, touch my toes, I'ma take a nigga 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)