Santanny (Remix)

(Wesscraccin DraKo...)
Rah, rah
Rah, rah

It's Rula Santanny, huh
Bitch, take off your panties, huh
Glock her in the fanny, huh
That lil' bitch a hand me, huh
Glock her in the fanny, huh (Rah, rah, rah)
Glock her in the fanny, huh (Rah, rah, rah)

Uh
It's Truly DraKo, and Rula Santanny
I ride with a fifty we tryna get Grammys
I'm parking the whip
What whip?
Where the Lamb be
She sucking my dick
We don't need no Plan-b

That nigga he gon run
(RUN)
Get hit with a Tommy gun
(RUN)
R.I.P to yo son
Got hallows all inside of my drum

To play with Lil drako you gotta be dumb
Wanna meet yo maker just gotta run
Nigga just RUN
Don't run with my GUN
Bullets to ya stomach gon need some tums
Cock that bit back
Then everybody gon run
I do them like Ricky shoot them when he run
(GANG)

It's Rula Santanny, huh
Bitch, take off your panties, huh
Glock her in the fanny, huh
That lil' bitch a hand me, huh
Glock her in the fanny, huh (Rah, rah, rah)
Glock her in thе fanny, huh (Rah, rah, rah)

It's Rula Santanny, huh
Bitch, take off your panties, huh
Glock her in thе fanny, huh
That lil' bitch a hand me, huh
Glock her in the fanny, huh (Rah, rah, rah)
Glock her in the fanny, huh (Rah, rah, rah)



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Writer(s): Brooklyn Rodriguez, Jonathan Demario Priester
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