Walked in this bitch and you know that I'm saucey Yo girl on me cause I'm saucey You ain't a [?] this room full of bosses [?], it's gon cost ya I told my bro we can't take no more losses Better off him if they ever cross us She wanna fuck cause she know that I'm saucey Throw that pussy while you still talkin' X2
Young nigga steppin' so fresh and so clean every time I'm on the scene We ain't stuntin' on niggas, just me and my team, you know my pockets full of green I just popped me a [?], then I fucked a lil bitch, she like how I make the pussy cream And you know it's blue money, got so many hundreds you see pokin' out of my jeans Yeah a young nigga ball like Kareem, but my pockets stuffed with them bands Yeah yo bitch know I'm the man, [?] just got us some new hoes from Japan Shawty tweakin' off the xans, I bet she wanna fuck me on cam Tatt on my neck and she know who I am, she said Setitoff I'm your biggest fan She know I'm saucey, my diamonds [?], you see my [?], uh Still be posted off Alston, 1200 Wabash, right up off Lawson, uh I be all on the block, blue hundreds in my pocket might [?], uh And you know I cause hell, don't run from these shells, these hollows go off
Walked in this bitch and you know that I'm saucey Yo girl on me cause I'm saucey You ain't a [?] this room full of bosses [?], it's gon cost ya I told my bro we can't take no more losses Better off him if they ever cross us She wanna fuck cause she know that I'm saucey Throw that pussy while you still talkin' X2
Walked in this bitch and you know that I'm leakin', I got the juice When I fuck your bitch, I leave that hoe leakin', send her right back to you I put in [?] on them dudes, nigga let's ride on them fools Nigga let's slide with them tools, I'm tryna homicide me a dude These niggas know how I'm steppin', like two pair of Timbs Free smoke the gang, Imma send it, I'm drippin' period end of the sentence These bitches know that I'm winnin', opposition know we spinnin' On they block if you ain't got a gun while you in the car, then you just a [?] So I gotta kill him but [?] on The A-K, on crip, Imma peel him In the booth on my birthday, oh yeah he a real one All black tee on me right now, you ain't shootin' shit pipe down Young nigga with a hundred rounds, I'll come and knock your lights out Boss I can get you knocked off, I'll come and tear your whole block off I'll snatch the pole you flashin' with over Insta, and make yo ass walk home I'm drippin sauce like it's Ragu, my niggas go nuts like a cashew When I slide on crip I'm tryna catch you, hollows hit your skin on crip Imma stretch you
Walked in this bitch and you know that I'm saucey Yo girl on me cause I'm saucey You ain't a [?] this room full of bosses [?], it's gon cost ya I told my bro we can't take no more losses Better off him if they ever cross us She wanna fuck cause she know that I'm saucey Throw that pussy while you still talkin' X2Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
