The Sauce

Yeah
Sauce
Hhhhm, sauce
Yeah, sheesh!

Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta
Elevating like a boss, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off it
Super artist, let me floss it
Moving painting, I'm the art, hitta
Packing talent in my vault, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off, hitta
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta

Huey Ozyl got these niggas thinking that
They never gonna get their juice back
Busy pulling up on real ways
Killing niggas on they own tracks
I'm a savage, I'm a savage
I don't really give a fuck about your feelings
Good guys come last
So I got these bitches thinking I'm a villain
Got the power, everlasting
Way, way, way up in this motherfucker
Ima be your daddy, Ima be your father
Cause you're calling me a motherfucker
Sara Bellums got these niggas thinking that
They spitting really that is really kinda wack
Back home, they don't like me cause
I'm out here snapping on their different necks
Still comparing me to other niggas
Huey Ozyl is the art B
So so so so many finish lines
I don't know where to start B
Super driven, Top Gear, showing rappers
"Ain't nobody gonna stop me."
Bigger picture when I flash
Ain't nobody ever gonna crop me
When I blow up, it's the in form
Landmine in a Huey form
Fire spitting while he's sitting
Please, please, please somebody get the horn
Saucing in the morning
Vini, Vidi, Vigi, in future with the TV on
Never doubt me, I'm forever hungry
Out here eating rappers like a cannibal

Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta
Elevating like a boss, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off it
Super artist, let me floss it
Moving painting, I'm the art, hitta
Packing talent in my vault, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off, hitta
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta
Elevating like a boss, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off it
Super artist, let me floss it
Moving painting, I'm the art, hitta
Packing talent in my vault, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off, hitta
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Soon as I step in the building, they feeling the wave
Ima just go to your lady and smash for a couple of days
Man, I don't fuck with new people because they get carried away
Flexing and dreaming on ghats, murder can't carry the weight
Competition can't afford this
Moreso making not enormous
And y'all keep on paying attention
So Ima end up on the Forbes list
Gotta remind y'all I'm mean again
Beast on these beats, I'm a hooligan
Tell everybody I'm moving in
Clip on my hand and I'm zooming in
Gold nuts nigga cashew
Headline like Bad News
You know, I'm the one right?
Bass knocks til the heart moves
One jump for the gang too
Fuck with one then you get two
Summersault on you motherfuckers
Send rappers to the cold room
Living legend cause I'm outchea tryna
Get the city fucking with the map too
Sauce dripping in your feeling
Going motherfucking harder than a statue
Armageddon when I get in, Ima get it and I mean it
I don't see I'm crazy with the Lionel Messi
With your feelings digging up a grave for rappers 'til I beat 'em

Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta
Elevating like a boss, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off it
Super artist, let me floss it
Moving painting, I'm the art, hitta
Packing talent in my vault, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off, hitta
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta
Elevating like a boss, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off it
Super artist, let me floss it
Moving painting, I'm the art, hitta
Packing talent in my vault, hitta
All 'em haters cut them off, hitta
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta

Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta (aah, yeah)
Sauce, hitta
Got the sauce, hitta
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta
You know, Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Huey Ozyl got the sauce, hitta



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Writer(s): Olorato Moletsane
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