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sauce walka – kruelest كلمات اغاني

[intro]
yeah (if you want sauce from frauce, it’s gon’ cost, drip), on sauce
drip, drip, drip, splash, drip, splash
mo b the general, n_gga
know what i’m talkin’ ’bout?
suwoop (on sauce)

[verse 1]
look, i need me a b_tch to bring every dollar (i do)
i don’t want a ho that got problems (i swear)
i’m just a pimp (pimp), a real (real), dripper, yeah (dripper)
i’ma (dripper), pull up (pull up), hop out (hop out), look (look)
me, myself, and i never gon’ be no b_tch for sure (for sure)
i get the b_tch, she gets the dough (the dough)
i be in bape from head to toe (to toe)
look like i’m fresh out the jungle (ooh)
all of my b’s, they bumblе, these n_ggas is humble (sweet)
you know i’m movin’ onе hundreds (hundreds)
i’m in the water with sharks, you n_ggas piranhas (you n_ggas piranhas)
i know your n_gga a woman (woman)
i can take you somewhere where the winter is summer (the winter is summer)
you can be free of the drama (drama)
you can come kick it with villain and feel like a model (feel like a model)
you ain’t gotta worry ’bout nada (no)
i can even show you how to go get a dollar (go get a dollar)
i know these n_ggas ain’t sh_t, but these b_tches ain’t sh_t, lil’ mama, and i’m bein’ honest (i’m bein’ honest)
i’m just givin’ you knowledge
you can have a seat in my classroom, b_tch, this college (b_tch, this college)
instructions i’m givin’ is proper (proper)
if you follow that to the t, that’s guidance (that’s guidance)
i’ll turn you to a goddess (goddess)
b_tch, i’m a god, so my lifestyle be godly (yeah, that’s godly)
and i be livin’ so lavish (lavish)
drippin’ and splashin’ (splashin’)
like i was born in a fountain (ooh)
[verse 2]
money ain’t sh_t to a broke b_tch
but to a hood n_gga tryna get rich, it mean everything
felon outside in the rain
fly on b_tches like an airplane
comin’ back with everything
lame n_ggas can’t understand
how the drip got me splashin’, man (drip)
now this sh_t bomin’ so easy
got me drippin’ all season
tsf, we be the reason
round up our birds and demons
throwin’ the b’s ’cause we bleeding
you can tell that we all eatin’
chew on this b_tch like i’m t__thin’
drip on a hawk for no reason
send that b_tch straight up to cleveland
knots on me like i been dealin’
knots on me like i play sports (on sauce)
my b_tch, she thick like a horse
jump to the sound of my voice (crip)
used to jump out of the bus
now we hop out a rolls_royce
and i count thousands to touch
b_tches get mad, so what?
king of my hood like i’m tut
bound to get paid off her b_tt
sat on the ground like some chucks
d_mn sure gon’ lay if you play with me, buddy
my n_ggas strapped and they ready, lil’ buddy
i get them racks and we spend ’em, lil’ buddy
you n_ggas broke, you ain’t gettin’ no money
you n_ggas sweet and you taste just like honey
throwin’ up b’s, yeah, my n_ggas be huntin’
droppin’ them feathers, them birds, they comin’ (suwoo)
you n_ggas be fake, yeah, you n_ggas be frontin’ (brrr)
[verse 3: sauce walka]
mhm, mhm, mhm, mhm (on sauce)
lay a b_tch on her back, and the money come back, and the stack, that’s a flapjack
three hundred thousand in a knapsack
f_ck do i need a pillow for? i’ma grab that
you the type of n_gga that we laugh at
b_tch breakin’ all in your phone, you gettin’ slapped back
b_tch knock the tag off his snapback
and she tryna kick your ass out with just a backpack
what about that, that?
how you let a b_tch wet her pants? boy, you is wack, wack
b_tch a fly on the wall, she a nat_nat
let her play on my call and it splash, splash
box in the jack, jack
b_tch done ran off with the chain, you was too drunk to sn_tch back
and you got taxed, taxed
the b_tch charged you forty_five hundred, touch the d_ck and rub your back, back
was it worth that, that?
i guess not, ’cause you just lost a whole cuban
tricky_ass n_gga, should’ve watched how you movin’
’cause my b_tch is choosin’ and hopin’ you losin’
i’m drippin’ flavor on n_ggas, i’m oozin’
i’m like when goku and vegeta fusin’
i’m really in houston, made millis in houston
from philly to houston, my eagles the cruelest
[outro: sauce walka]
ooh_wee
mhm
mhm
(if you want sauce from frauce, it’s gon’ cost, drip)

- sauce walka

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