sauce lyrics
by guccihighwaters
[Intro]
Woah
[Chorus]
Do you really wanna beef? Yeah
Keep my heart close to the piece
b*tch, I'll f*ckin' Google Maps your address, ayy
pus*y boy, I'm on your f*cking street, ayy, yeah
Do you really wanna beef? Yeah
Keep my heart close to the piece, yeah
b*tch, I'll Google Maps your address, ayy
pus*y boy, I'm on your f*cking street, yeah, ayy
[Verse]
I just punched you in your f*cking face, yeah
I just put some coke into the lace, ayy, yeah
I just put some pills into the lace, uh, yeah
I just took that blunt to f*cking face, ayy, yeah
Do you really wanna start with me? Yeah, ayy, yeah
b*tch I swear I'll kill your f*cking dreams, ayy, yeah
b*tch I'm Krueger with the f*cking flex, yeah, ayy
Cuz I'll kill you in your f*cking dream, ayy, yeah
I just want it all for me, yeah, yeah
I just want to live my dream, yeah, yeah
I just want some self-esteem, ayy
And I know it comes with the cream, yeah, ayy
Got some green stashed in my ride though
b*tch I'm pasty as albino
But yo' b*tch love me like I'm Kygo
Boy, you gettin' played like a vinyl, woah, ayy
I just sit up in my room, yeah
Smoke a quarter pound on my booth, yeah
Please don't plan to make no sudden moves, yeah
Got my mans, they posted on the roof, ayy, yeah
Chilling, all I f*cking do
If you-if you lame, I do not f*ck with you
Yeah, you-yeah, you lame ain't no one f*ck with you, ayy
Yeah, my power level Evil Buu, ayy, yeah
I buy all my drugs and ball
Yeah, you got a gun, we have a halt
Yeah, my group could slam your little f*ckin cult, ayy
Yeah, we turn that sh*t into a poll, yeah, ayy, yeah
I just wanna hit my first lick, yeah
Been a minute, haven't copped that sh*t, ayy, yeah
Ain't got Pro on my f*cking Cloud, yeah
So, they don't know who they f*cking with, yeah
9TAILS, ayy