Shisha Lyrics – Saucy Santana & City Girls
Singer: Saucy Santana & City Girls
Title: Shisha
g#dd#mn
n#gg#s on my body and sh#t
Jeans, panties on, and sh#t
I don’t need no ice
(Tre Trax, I think we got one, haha)
(It’s Trax season, bruh)
Where the shisha? (Where the shisha?)
Lookin’ for a thick b#tch named Keisha
Dope boy, where the reefa? (Where the reefa?)
Blowin’ pound, eyes low like geisha (Like geisha)
p#ss# good, make him sing like Aretha (Like Aretha)
Wild #ss b#tch, I don’t need no housekeeper
If he got a big bag, he a keeper (Uh)
But I’m still livin’ single, Queen Latifah (Miami)
Get involved wit’ a n#gg#, make him pay for it (Where the cash at?)
Boy, you stu-stu-stutter like you can’t afford it
Send the money, send the wire, n#gg#, transport it
#ss jiggle when I walk so he can’t ignore it (Eoww)
Shorty, come and get your mans
Pretty b#tch, eatin’ lamb in his Lamb’
I only took him ’cause I can (Haha)
p#ss# sweet, n#gg# say I got the yams (Uh)
Rich n#gg# better know what to do wit’ it (Uh)
Climb up in this n#gg# sh#t, act a fool wit’ it
p#ss# fat, thighs thick like cold grits (Haha)
b#tch, I’m Yung Miami, who you f#ckin’ wit’, b#tch? (Hold up, hold up)
Where the shisha? (Pass me the hookah)
Dark skin, no belly, I’m Keisha (I’m bad)
Trick a n#gg#, smoke all his reefa
City Girl sh#t, n#gg#, swipe them Visas
I get them racks
f#cked him in my heels, got a mill back
Break a b#tch off like a Kit-Kat
He say I’m a meal, snack
n#gg#, chew this #ss
I got a coupe, but I came in a Uber
He a good guy, hope he come wit’ a shooter
Bad b#tch, now you can’t number two her (Nah)
If your b#tch home, gotta pack up and move her
b#tch, where the shisha? (Where the shisha?)
Lookin’ for a thick b#tch named Keisha
Dope boy, where the reefa? (Where the reefa?)
Blowin’ pound, eyes low like geisha
p#ss# good, make him sing like Aretha
Wild #ss b#tch, I don’t need no housekepper
If he got a big bag, he a kepper (He a kepper)
But I’m still Livin’ Single, Queen Latifah
And you ain’t gotta see me with him, I’ma brag on his bag
Takin’ pictures while he sleep, ho, you goin’ out sad (Sad)
Long money, long hair, livin’ lavish (Lavish)
Hit the gallery, b#tch, in my Elevens
p#ss# good so I use my advantage (Ow)
Pipe down, I ain’t mean to do damage
Just spent his money faster than he can manage (Ching)
Pretty #ss face and I’m thicker than a samage (Uh)
Boy, ‘fore you talk to me better take a number
Need a big dick baller, with the lumber
Money green, dick thick like a cucumber (Yeah)
I don’t want rattlesnake, I want an anaconda
Sigh, rastafari, bust russ bust
Dick, make me pum cry
Bossy boy, p#ss# make ’em feel high
Dick so good, make me pum lie
Where the shisha? (Where the shisha?)
Lookin’ for a thick b#tch named Keisha
Dope boy, where the reefa? (Where the reefa?)
Blowin’ pound, eyes low like geisha (Like geisha)
p#ss# good, make him sing like Aretha
Wild #ss b#tch, I don’t need no housekepper
If he got a big bag, he a kepper
But I’m still Livin’ Single, Queen Latifah
Where the shisha? (Where the shisha?)
Lookin’ for a thick b#tch named Keisha
Dope boy, where the reefa? (Where the reefa?)
Blowin’ pound, eyes low like geisha (Like geisha)
p#ss# good, make him sing like Aretha (Like Aretha)
Wild #ss b#tch, I don’t need no housekepper (Housekepper)
If he got a big bag, he a kepper (He a kepper)
But I’m still Livin’ Single, Queen Latifah (Queen Latifah)
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