Correction Lyrics f*ck It Up by Saucy Santana

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(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It's Trax season bruh)

f**k it up b*t*h, let 'em know (Let 'em know)
f**k it up b*t*h, hit the floor (Hit the floor)
Grab your friends, go to do what you do (Woo)
f**k that n***a, dust that n***a, don't let him break you (Nah)
f**k it up b*t*h, show you right (Show you right)
f**k it up, we livin' single tonight (Single)
Lil' daddy, keep your eyes on the prize
Don't make one wrong move 'cause if you slip, I slide

f**k it up b*t*h (Ahh)
f**k it up b*t*h (Ahh)
f**k it up b*t*h (Ahh)
f**k it up, f**k it up (Ahh)

King Push, go and skate with your crew (Hoo)
You're worried 'bout me, I ain't worried 'bout you (Nah)
With that big ass head and them big ass clothes
And that lil' ass d**k wit' your tired ass hoes
I want rich n***a habits, rich n***a habits (Rich n***a)
A big baller with the cabbage, baller with the cabbage (Cabbage)
You can look all you want but don't grab it (Grab)
You could beg all you want, you better jack it
n***a asked my mood, I'm a savage
I put the L in luscious and lavish (Lavish)
You can't ride me round in a Stratus (Nah)
Cop me a carriage, diamonds and carats
Unappreciate broke n***as b*t*hes not cherish
Long money make this pu**y spin like you on a Ferris
Mo to the—, not esha (Ahh)
More money what's gon' make you a keeper (Yeah)

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