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ma$taamynd - sauce lyrics
got the sauce; you know a n_gga got the sauce
got the sauce; you know a n_gga copped the sauce
got the sauce; you know a n_gga got wit sauce
catch ya boy out here; really dippin’ wit the sauce
got the tony; n_ggas never catch me slippin’ wit the sauce
got these bad b_tches; really trippin ’bout the sauce
never leave the house unless a n_gga got dat
sauce
sauce
sauce
n_gga got dat
sauce
sauce
sauce
n_gga i got dat sauce
catch ya boy out here really drippin’ wit the sauce
never leave the house unless a n_gga got dat sauce
catch me in the city whicho down ass
blowin’ loud; where the f_ck you get yo’ sound at?
circus circus; where the f_ck you wanna clown at?
you say you said you the “king?”
well where the f_ck you got yo’ crown at?
(whoo!)
we eatin; lobster soliel and pesto
get that rigitoni; spray you bertolli, ragu, and prego,
ma$taamynd going ham; like i’m eatin’ on pata negra
and for dem n_ggas steady hatin’ say f_ck em; ‘hasta luego.’
that’s dat sauce!
moving, we never announce
buyin’ and breakin an ounce
we never flounce; multiple different accounts;
splurgin’ in different amounts
we got dat bounce; b_tch!
now even cougars wanna pounce and sh_t.
break em off got these hoes already, renouncin’ sh_t
that’s a vibe; i do it well and do it right
iced; rolley on my wrist just to the tell the time
we on the map; “google me chuck” you n_ggas lookin’ lost
catch ya boy out here really drippin’ with the
sauce
sauce
sauce
n_gga got dat
sauce
sauce
sauce
n_gga got the sauce
catch ya boy out here really drippin’ wit the sauce
never leave the house unless a n_gga got dat sauce
i had this: bad lil groupie, she savage ruthless, and bad and boogie
and had that booty; i couldn’t blame her; she had to do me.
i bagged the coochie, now she fast to pursue me
bet she ain’t know i got the sauce
i’m up in the kitchen like ratattouie!!
you n_ggas need to getcha weight up
straight up, no prearrangement boy, we got the status
now chicken wanna taste like they gotta plate up
we smokin’ spinache, steady drippin’ wit parmesan like pasta alfredo
a n_gga do this sh_t
the way i’m k!llin’ rappers
you’d think these dudes would be used to this
ma$taamynd’s estudious
sopshistated, and scrupulous
and if you heard word of mouf; you know a n_gga get ludicrous
i got the crew and we mobbin’ like we on the sopranos
and got the tony for haters; i ain’t talkin’ romano
we run this town, like rihanna featured;
don’t matter what it costs
catch ya boy out here steady drippin’ wit the
sauce
sauce
sauce
n_gga got dat
sauce
sauce
sauce
n_gga got the sauce
catch ya boy out here really drippin’ wit the sauce
never leave the house unless a n_gga got the sauce
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