Ill Nana lyrics

[Intro: Saucy Santana]
Ooh, Santana, the ill nana
(It's Trax season bruh)

[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
I said, "Ooh, the ill nana" (Ill nana)
His lil' baby so I call him big papa
He want my ah'ah, but that's a no-no
This too hot to handle, guaranteed to go loco

[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
I said, "Ooh, the ill nana" (Ooh, ill nana)
His lil' baby so I call him big papa (Big papa)
He want my ah-ah, but that's a no-no
This too hot to handle, guaranteed to go loco (Loco)

[Verse 1: Saucy Santana]
I'm a main page type of b*tch who always on the story (Yeah)
Mama shoulda taught you side hoes don't get no glory (Side)
Upgraded on him and my future, feelin' Lori
If you scared to spend your money then this ain't your category (Bye)
Nine hundred for the Nikes on some chill sh*t (Chill)
30k made me icy, that's a cool wrist (Ice-ice-ice)
In my own lane so I don't co-exist
Number one or number two
These hoes sh*tty and thеy p*ssed
[Chorus: Kali]
I got that ooh, the ill nana
His lil' baby so I call him big papa
He want my ah-ah, but that's a no-no
This too hot to handlе, guaranteed to go loco

[Chorus: Kali]
I got that ooh, the ill nana
His lil' baby so I call him big papa
He want my ah-ah, but that's a no-no
This too hot to handle, guaranteed to go loco (Kali)

[Verse 2: Kali]
I got that ooh, got that yeah-yeah
Talmbout he ain't never been in love
I can't tell, yeah
He like dis bih pressure, pick me up like he a wrestler (Yeah)
Do it with no hands, I'ma ride like a new Tesla (I bet ya)
Ain't never had no b*tch that throw it back
And soak the bed up, soak the nut up
Block yo' phone and have you f*cked up
If you ever f*ck wit' Kali then you lucked up
Wet ass pus*y, 'bout my money and I'm stuck up
On God

[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
I said, "Ooh, the ill nana" (Ill nana)
His lil' baby so I call him big papa (Big papa)
He want my ah-ah, but that's a no-no
This too hot to handle, guaranteed to go loco
[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
I said, "Ooh, the ill nana" (Ooh, ill nana)
His lil' baby so I call him big papa (Big papa)
He want my ah-ah, but that's a no-no
This too hot to handle, guaranteed to go loco (Loco)

[Verse 3: Saucy Santana]
Drinkin' out the bottle Casamigos
Drinkin' wit' my migos, turn into a freak hoe (Mmm)
Gotta take your time, 'cause this pus*y like a free throw
Suck that n*gga dry, he 'bout to c*m
He like whoa-whoa
Now I'm like whoa-whoa, his face go low-low
Boom-boom-boom, pus*y boomin' like a metro
Mix the sticky with the icky
Love the taste of this coco
Put it in my gut, I want to feel it in my torso

[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
I said, "Ooh, the ill nana" (Ill nana)
His lil' baby so I call him big papa (Big papa)
He want my ah-ah, but that's a no-no
This too hot to handle, guaranteed to go loco

[Chorus: Saucy Santana]
I said, "Ooh, the ill nana" (Ooh, ill nana)
His lil' baby so I call him big papa (Big papa)
He want my ah-ah, but that's a no-no
This too hot to handle, guaranteed to go loco (Loco)
[Outro: Tre Trax]
(It's Trax season bruh)