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M's Up
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Singer/Songwriter
M's Up was released on May 14, 2026 by Independent as a part of the album M's Up - Single
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Saint Santanna
Saint Santanna
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Saint Santanna
Saint Santanna
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
j13k
j13k
Producer

Lyrics

J13, J13
Perfect, perfect
I throw M's up, I throw M's up
And the bad gyal do it too
Pretty girls love Bruce tune
They wanna connect like Bluetooth
Get your chest touch, then you rest up
When the dots go boom, boom
I don't do no juju, but my ancestors did voodoo
Pretty girls throw M's, get lit, dress good
She want a **** that's fond of triggers
She knows damn well I'm in love with the woosh
Landed a P and I flooded the hood
Then I link me a freak and I flooded the puss
Anything in my way get push
Just like how I bag up a weight, get push
Just like how I bag up a weight, get push
Women love me and they're saints, good looks
And they're loving the mandem too
Bad gyals know what the mandem do
But to the good girls, I'm a business yute
Flintz gets flipped when a man talks rude
I was live on the strip, should've went to the stu'
Yes, I come late to my music shoots
'Cause the phone rings, I've gotta move this food
I'm in love with business
I'm in love with big bits
I'm in love with P's
I'm in love with quick flips
I'm in love with big tits
They're in love with me
When I go out I quicked it
Cah they want the kid rip, but they can't rip this tee
I'm live with bine my side
Come see, comme ci, comme ça
Get filled with nuttin' but teeth
I'm live in the trap, just me and the cat
And he's chattin' some shit in my ear
Told Gabz let's chat, get racks
Like ten more flips and the man dem's clear, clear
'25 was alright, '26 is the man dem's year
It's the boys in blue that the guys dem fear
We ain't tryna reside in a can like beer, oh dear
The reece so dank, I can cry me a tear
I can cry me a river, G
I play hide and seek when there's Jakes in the rear
And I take me a victory, ayy
My breath smells bad, spent days in the trap
And there ain't no Listerine
I built so many shops, got all my old shots
Screaming that they missing me (my bad)
I throw M's up, I throw M's up
And the bad gyal do it too
Pretty girls love Bruce tune
They wanna connect like Bluetooth
Get your chest touch, then you rest up (rest up)
When the dots go boom, boom
I don't do no juju, but my ancestors did voodoo
I throw M's up, I throw M's up
And the bad gyal do it too
Pretty girls love Bruce tune
They wanna connect like Bluetooth
Get your chest touch, then you rest up
When the dots go boom, boom
I don't do no juju, but my ancestors did voodoo
I don't do no juju, I don't need luck
I'm just that ****, ya feel me?
Bare man in my hood wanna kill me, lol
Cuh the way that I did 'em is filthy
Bend their knee with my high grade heals me
'Cause I get off my ass and I deal G
I don't do no guzu, but my Jamaican jawn
Love eat me up like a meal G
Pretty girls throw M's, get lit, dress good
She want a **** that's fond of triggers
She knows damn well I'm in love with the woosh
Landed a P and I flooded the hood
Then I link me a freak and I flooded the puss
Anything in my way get push
Just like how I bag up a weight, get push
Just like how I bag up a weight, get push
Written by: Saint Santanna
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