Saucin’ lyrics

[Chorus]
b*tch I'm saucin'
She wanna tell me that I'm rude, that's how a boss is
I'ma cop it I don't care 'bout what the cost is
Don't be complaining 'cause you're free to get up off this
You get replaced quick, 'cause I'ma boss

[Verse 1]
She playin' bad, with a fake bag, and a spray tan
I know the type baby, flexin on us, we don't take that
Just keep it tight baby, you ain't dealing with a wasteman
I'm glo'd up, got my dough up, with the same mans

All this money on me, didn't come from nothing
Pocket change, all these big bands, got a dozen of em
I'm a baker, whipping cake up, cashing out the oven
You a faker, sipping Robitussin

High tech if we pouring mud in
We don't ever gotta ask for nothin'
n*ggas knowing who the f*ckin' plug is
Pound bags how the peng come in

Yo b*tch here she gettin' high with us
Say she wanna come and fly with us
Think she really feel the vibe with us
Why these n*ggas looking mad at us
[Chorus]
b*tch I'm saucin'
She wanna tell me that I'm rude, that's how a boss is
I'ma cop it I don't care 'bout what the cost is
Don't be complaining 'cause you're free to get up off this
You get replaced quick, 'cause I'ma boss

[Verse 2]
She love it, love it, saucy dripping, I need me a bucket
Shirt tucked in, suited up like I'm a boss so they know that I run it
Gang coming, squad rolling too deep, beware of the flooding
First cousins, brothers and real n*ggas, all of them who my blood is

See me, I don't be dealing with run-ins, I be the quickest to done it
n*ggas mad think I'm stunting, I swear you barely seen nothing
Hating cause we living good, they wanna see the kid struggling
Push, start, with a button, rolling Prezi I've been Trumping

CP, pass and assist on a bucket, I ain't too worried 'bout scoring
That means the family first, personal sh*t coming second
F-A Double M man, that's the label of record
Family, family, family, that's where all my love is

Grinding, solo, nobody knows, all of the sh*t in my mind
I gotta go, go, I gotta go, straight, to the front of the line
Tired of watching, all of these weak rappers, it's a waste of my time
Don't need your 2 cents, all of my sh*t a 1000, and you barely get dimes
[Bridge]
Chain way I'm in love with the dope
Purple everything I'm twisting a port
Cup full of Henny sippin' wit coke
Lost in the sauce

[Chorus]
b*tch I'm saucin'
She wanna tell me that I'm rude, that's how a boss is
I'ma cop it I don't care 'bout what the cost is
Don't be complaining 'cause you're free to get up off this
You get replaced quick, 'cause I'ma boss