Sauce Up
Sauce up Spaghetti
Walk in dis bish with the fetti
I got the shit like a Baby
Yotti mufasa Da Heavy
I be just drippin the sauce lil bih
Too much of this shit leave a residue
You gotta stand For something I'ma just pick up my pants with this one
Handle my business with excellent
Ain't no tweaking or capping with this one
I catch you lack its over
No diss song peeping that you foolie
You most be off molly
They wonder why
I keep my eyes to my back Feeling like django with scars on my back Yes I love my city
It's tat on my arm But
I put the city right over my back
Overreacting I still come correct
You probably didnt heard
What I just said
Slip-on the drip now
Who problem is that
Tap out that pussy
All over the mat
She gave me neck And I swear
We just met
The world that I live in
Is poppin like that
Aye
Stamp on the button these niggas Look press wanna be me
Tryna fuck on my ex
Aye
You can't compare to this check
Boy ima mess
When i get off the x Better
Get ya weight upShorty
Better Shape up
Shorty tighten up
Only way is up Coming
From the bottom
Sauce out the bottle
Poppin my collar
I got some top from a thot in the Sada Yotti get hot like a Motherfucking suna
Shorty a demon
I'm strapped like my father
Sauce up Spaghetti
Walk in dis Bis with the fetti
I got the shit like a Baby
Yotti mufasa da heavy
I be just drippin the sauce
Lil bih
Too much of this shit leave a Residue
Walk in dis bish with the fetti
I got the shit like a Baby
Yotti mufasa Da Heavy
I be just drippin the sauce lil bih
Too much of this shit leave a residue
You gotta stand For something I'ma just pick up my pants with this one
Handle my business with excellent
Ain't no tweaking or capping with this one
I catch you lack its over
No diss song peeping that you foolie
You most be off molly
They wonder why
I keep my eyes to my back Feeling like django with scars on my back Yes I love my city
It's tat on my arm But
I put the city right over my back
Overreacting I still come correct
You probably didnt heard
What I just said
Slip-on the drip now
Who problem is that
Tap out that pussy
All over the mat
She gave me neck And I swear
We just met
The world that I live in
Is poppin like that
Aye
Stamp on the button these niggas Look press wanna be me
Tryna fuck on my ex
Aye
You can't compare to this check
Boy ima mess
When i get off the x Better
Get ya weight upShorty
Better Shape up
Shorty tighten up
Only way is up Coming
From the bottom
Sauce out the bottle
Poppin my collar
I got some top from a thot in the Sada Yotti get hot like a Motherfucking suna
Shorty a demon
I'm strapped like my father
Sauce up Spaghetti
Walk in dis Bis with the fetti
I got the shit like a Baby
Yotti mufasa da heavy
I be just drippin the sauce
Lil bih
Too much of this shit leave a Residue
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Writer(s): Anthony Sutherland
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