SauceBitin lyrics

by

Almighty Suspect


[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm [?] these n*ggas sauce biting
Check my ice, all this sh*t frostbite
b*tch, I f*cked and you go, I ain't wife
And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife"
b*tch, I'm [?] these n*ggas sauce biting
Check my ice, all this sh*t frostbite
b*tch, I f*cked and you go, I ain't wife
And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife"

[Verse 1]
Since ninth grade, on the gang, I been trifling
Riding 'round the town with big guns like some white men
n*gga's always talking 'bout fades like he Tyson
These bullets came hot, we just gave n*ggas light tans, over
Lil' b*tch, I'm finna gas up
You ain't talking 'bout dough, shut yo ass up
b*tch, I came for the bands, get that cash up
n*ggas act tough on the 'net, get them slapped up, over
Why these n*ggas wanna hate me?
n*ggas mad 'cause I am who they can't be
I'm gon' shoot out the whip till it can't squeeze
I'm blind to that ho, pay my fine, b*tch, I can't see, dummy
Why these hoes don't get that?
If she ain't got my strips, tell her get back
I be riding with the gang with like ten straps
Finna put a n*gga in the dirt with this big MAC, stupid
Tell that b*tch it's Almighty
These rings, they be on both hands, b*tch, I'm icy
Named that b*tch "Throat" but her n*gga call her wifey
They wanna see me flop, lil' b*tch, that ain't likely, over

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm [?] these n*ggas sauce biting
Check my ice, all this sh*t frostbite
b*tch, I f*cked and you go, I ain't wife
And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife"
b*tch, I'm [?] these n*ggas sauce biting
Check my ice, all this sh*t frostbite
b*tch, I f*cked and you go, I ain't wife
And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife"

[Verse 2]
All that sauce biting sh*t, man, that's over
n*gga's tryna steal sauce, you's a poser
n*gga think that he meat, that ain't kosher
I keep big guns, on the gang, like a soldier
Before I was hot, y'all n*ggas wasn't pimps
You ain't tryna bring no b*tch for the strips
n*ggas saying, "On the gang", and they sh*t
All these n*ggas is my sons, check the stats, b*tch, I'm him, over
On the gang, n*ggas weirdos
Lil' n*ggas wanna diss, I don't hear those
All these new n*ggas nerds, what they here for?
I'm pops to these n*ggas that's hot this year, ho, over
I'm these rap n*ggas' dad
Buying BAPE, buying rings, man, you n*ggas make me laugh
Taking words from my raps, all these new n*ggas sad
Cut that sh*t out, I ain't giving no pass, over
All these n*ggas is my juniors
b*tch talking 'bout I'm broke, that's a rumor
I brought bands, n*ggas better ask my jeweler
We in fly gerber class and I'm these n*ggas' tutor, over

[Chorus]
b*tch, I'm [?] these n*ggas sauce biting
Check my ice, all this sh*t frostbite
b*tch, I f*cked and you go, I ain't wife
And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife"
b*tch, I'm [?] these n*ggas sauce biting
Check my ice, all this sh*t frostbite
b*tch, I f*cked and you go, I ain't wife
And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife"
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