Soy Sauce

She know I got sauce, soy
I be switching lanes, don't know where i'm going
Off that Mary Jane you know i'm gone
Higher than a plane right i'm soaring
Fuck with family, them hollows soaring
Told my bitch you change on me, i'm gone
Yeah, I got some bucks on me, no coin
She gone let me fuck til early morning
Ooh ooh ooh ooh
Make that lil hoe sing like ahi ahiii
All my niggas chasing all the money
Try my fucking gang you're a dummy
I might put my thang in your mommy
I've been off this drink feel like mummy

Threw my people an elbow, cause he ain't no jabroni
They say I must be the fucking plug, or I know him
Thriller dope turnt your auntie to a zombie
Finger four tap that bitch out, now she love me
Microwave Pyrex pot got it funky
Drive way need a valet, or they need to pay for parking
Just burnt a half a pound with my dawg, no arson
Dope boy rich nigga swag like i'm Carlton
Cant hear that fuck shit you niggas talking, beg your pardon
Independent grinding balling like a major artist
Lex Luger how a nigga flexing with them racks
If you try to rob me, then i'm gon' get you back

I be sliding through the city getting money
Try to buck nigga ain't take nothing from me
Pull up on nigga, no huggie
Swag official, all the bitches they be on me
I got a bitch that call my phone when she be lonely
She say she need some D cause she horny
Smoking on that gas, smell it on me
If a nigga run up on me leave him lonely
Shoot you and your homie
If them crackers get behind me know i'm running
Twin clips call that bitch Zach and Cody
If you owe me better pay me if you know me



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Writer(s): Contra $aturn
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