Sauce (feat. Psykes)

Yuh aye
It's Drama
And Psykes
Watch out for him tho he Might really fuck your bitch
I got the sauce
I got the drip shawty
I'm in the hoss
Yeah it's a big body
Solid as rock
No can't shit stop me
You know that Drama got Sauce aye
You know that Drama go off
Everybody wanna fuck with the kid
Now you stuck with the kid
And I'm up in this bitch and I'm running the shit
Dick up in your bitch and I'm dumping the clip
No fucks in the clique
Get buck and get lit
We be loud at the shows like the subs and the kicks
Getting dubs getting rich
Puff puffin and shit
TFE be the squad untouchable drip
Untouchable
I got the sauce
I got the drip drip shawty yeah
I'm in the hoss
Yeah it's a big big body aye
Solid as rock
No can't shit stop me
You know that Drama got Sauce
You know that Drama go off
Don't get lost in the sauce while I'm serving
From this planet I am not bitch not an earthling
Put my dick inside of your bitch she not a virgin
I'm not a good person
Man I took all of these drugs I don't think they workin'
Famo got the mask on like we purgin
Cut it cut it up just like a surgeon
Swear we strapped up just like insurgents
Know I keep a chopper for the serpents
Know I keep it clean like detergent
If she keep on sucking and slurping
I might keep your bitch for a Servant
I'm in the streets and I'm servin'
Came from the gutter if I got I earned it
Watched and I learned it
Code of the streets from my Mentors
She suck my soul out just like a dementor
Don't make it hot like the embers
I might just set off the smoking detector
Four sisters three brothers I'm the protector
It's going down I told Kronk pull the lever
Tell em the truth there ain't no one that's better
I will be doing this rap shit for Ever
In Wiz Khalifa words man yo bitch is choosing just let'r
I got her pussy bussing like Berettas

She saying fuck for the pleasure
Boy you can fuck with us never
You can stay salty I'm pepper
I make it rain like the weather
I make it change for the better
I'm like the monsters from Tremors
I just stay high like a tenor
I fuck em rough I do not love em tender
Pussy and blunts are what I like for dinner
I got the sauce I'm a make em remember
I got the sauce
I got the drip shawty
I'm in the hoss
Yeah it's a big body
Solid as rock
No can't shit stop me
You know that Drama got Sauce aye
You know that TF gon' go off
I don't fuck with these hoes
They weren't fucking with me
Now she spreading her legs out tryna catch a disease
Exhale the smoke fuck the stress I don't need
These fakes hit my line tryna smoke all my weed
Only smoke with the homies this shit isn't free
Fuck your fake love cause it's not for me
Claim that you hard but it's pussy I see
True fortune the fam can't fuck with the team
A lot of you lames really fishy to me
So stay in your lane when you talk about Psykes
I'm fucked in the head and I'll fuck up your life
Might deebo your chain and ride off on your bike
Dick so good turn a lesbian's wife
You say that I'm soft when I start to do right
Start talking shit like you wanna fight?
Shut the fuck up cause you killing My vibe
Testing my patience I'll knock off your light
Cut off your head cause I'm not From this world
Say you a man, but you sound like a girl
Thought Morgan was dead but Psykes making it clear
Living the dream yeah this is our year
We got the sauce and these haters got fear
You searching for god we just look in the mirror
You searching for god we just look in the mirror



Credits
Writer(s): Caleb Austin Bruns, Morgan Miles
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