Fredo Santana

Up Them Poles
Featuring Ballout (Hook: Fredo Santana) See Fredo be that nigga just to let you nigga know, Fuck these bitches fuck these hoes see my money come first Have my youngins kick the door lay you on the floor, For that bag for that money you ain't got it? gotta go. See that kush is what I smoke You want beef? you get smoked, See you bitch she a slut she just suck and hit the door, I'm that nigga, thought you know, You ain't know then now you know. If we stack we up them poles, If we stack we up them poles. (Verse 1: Fredo Santana) You turned down I’m turned up, Play with me you get burned up. My whole team got thirtes, 2k’s for them fourtes. Smokin dope I gotta cough, you play with me you wanna cough I don’t fuck around with no goofy niggers, Them niggers belong in the circus. I wish A nigger would put they hands on me, I bet he wont never see his damn family. Letras de cancionesCause all my niggers they killers, Savage life I’m living. I’m out here drugdealing, Just tryi'n to make a living. Big ass crip but I only use the kitchen, I don’t trust niggers they snitching tripping over this bitches. Bitches lovin ma pimpin, Fuck a bitch get missin. I’m with the shit and you isnt So stop that pretending (Hook: Fredo Santana) See Fredo be that nigga just to let you nigga know, Fuck these bitches fuck these hoes see my money come first Have my youngins kick the door lay you on the floor, For that bag for that money you ain't got it? gotta go. See that kush is what I smoke You want beef? you get smoked, See you bitch she a slut she just suck and hit the door, I'm that nigga, thought you know, You ain't know then now you know. If we stack we up them poles, If we stack we up them poles. (Verse 2: Ballout) If we stack we up them poles Fourty to his nose I got gold you ain't know Bitch I got rolls Round all for them tools Stunt on them ho's Bang with it from the go 3hundred all I know Smoking dope war this thing Tryi'n hit this thing If he gotta kick his door Fredo gone blow What ya'll don't know All is gone blow Lot of guns gunshow I swear this niggas hoes Out here on the block Bitches swear we dunkin opps Bitch we selling racks On tha block so Glocks So please don't get shot So please don't get shot For we put you in da box For we put you in da box (Hook: Fredo Santana) See Fredo be that nigga just to let you nigga know, Fuck these bitches fuck these hoes see my money come first Have my youngins kick the door lay you on the floor, For that bag for that money you ain't got it? gotta go. See that kush is what I smoke You want beef? you get smoked, See you bitch she a slut she just suck and hit the door, I'm that nigga, thought you know, You ain't know then now you know. If we stack we up them poles, If we stack we up them poles. From Letras Mania