D.O.T.N lyrics

[Verse 1: Sancho Saucy]
My lil' hoe be mad at me, I won't put these racks up
Ran off with her money, 'cause I had to get my racks up
Everytime we do it, shawty holdin' up to arrest us
I'mma real G, when I take a p*ss, I stand up
I might p*ss on the toilet, hoe, 'cause I ain't got no manners

[Verse 2: Peso Peso]
I just ran off on the plug, 'cause I had to get my bands up
I just knocked them for a Zo, he call her phone and she won't answer
And that b*tch got so much ass, I had to make her be a dancer
I'm smokin' Woods to the face
'Sace ridin' with a K
We poured another eight
I was trappin' out the gate
I'm from the bottom of the Biri, we be slidin' 'eryday

[Verse 3: Sauce Gohan]
My momma walked up in the room, told me to throw my Glock away
Ridin' around town, sendin' shots away
n*gga f*ck yo' set, shoot opps for days
I'm serving P's, you ain't got no plays
My traphouse jumpin', full of jakes
Stacked my chips up, Frito Lays
The b*tch want cash and I want face
I was ten toes on the block, when I seen twelve, I jumped the gate
[Verse 4: Sancho Saucy]
Bought my b*tches foreign cars and Audemars
New Tiffany, I'm on the north, drippin' sauce
Big (?) won't say sh*t to me
I superglued my glizzy to my palm, so that b*tch stick with me
I ain't beefin' on the Gram, so it ain't no point to mention me
Saunchy skoot up with them choppas, let that b*tch sing like a symphony

[Verse 5: Peso Peso]
I broke a b*tch for 30 bands and then flew her out to Italy
I told that b*tch she gotta pay me everyday or she can't live with me
Yeah, we posted up and trappin', but we still makin' deliveries
You workin' for a worker but you claim to be a boss
I'm on west road right now, drippin' lots of sauce
Tell that n*gga eat a bullet, tell his b*tch to lick my balls
No, I came in with the pipe, I'll pipe a n*gga down

[Verse 6: Sauce Gohan]
I put Versace on my drawers
I played them left, weren't right at all
We just f*cked up 20 racks inside the Galleria mall
AR clip, it hold a .30, but shoot 16, Pau Gasol
Caught a play, I want it all
We run routes, shoot dice and all
Yeah, my ice is really froze
I came up sellin' dough
I was 16 when my granny kick my ass up out the door
But I came up of the floor
Stack racks like dominoes
Send the packs to where you want it, but we strapped like GI Joe
Blow yo' spot up no C4