Saucy
Yeah aye
Run it up
I'm too saucy, yeah yeah
I'm too saucy, ayyye
I'm too saucy, yeah yeah
I'm too saucy
Yeaah ayye
I'm too saucy for that hoe
I'm too saucy for that bitch
I'm too saucy when I walk up in the club you know it's lit
I'm too saucy for this shit
Too saucy call me chef
I'm too saucy when I walk up In the bank cash dip
She say she bad no Billie Jean
I wanna Rollie on my wrist
Roll me a blunt lighting up a spliff
I got me baddie she on my bed
This a coup wit' no roof ayye
Smoke like a Jula
Measure guap wit' a ruler
At the top like a roofer
Call me a boo cuz I spook her
Moving the hit like I'm Luda
I'm been fucking up shit wit the zoota
'Cuz I got heat in the trunk call it Rudolph
Niggas be calling me Hugo
'Cuz I'm a boss when I walk down on you though
Favorite color is orange
Aren't you glad that I'm blowing your back out
Ayye don't tap out
I got the magic potion at the trap house
I don't gotta say much
Got a whole lotta choppas
Babygirl she a topper
Rob the bank wit' my bali
Now my wrists they be shining
At the top like I'm rising
Got a queen she be riding
Counting racks like I'm shelving
I'm a rock just like Elvis
Got a client name Kelvin
He want the stacks in the backend
Snow bunny she throwing back in
Round of a applause for a best friend
Drip in my walk a pedestrian (Hee hee)
I'm too saucy for that hoe
I'm too saucy for that bitch
I'm too saucy when I walk up in the club you know it's lit
I'm too saucy for this shit
Too saucy call me chef
I'm too saucy when I walk up In the bank cash dip
She say she bad no Billie Jean
I wanna Rollie on my wrist
Roll me a blunt lighting up a spliff
I got me baddie she on my bed
This a coup wit' no roof ayye
Smoke like a Jula
Measure guap wit' a ruler
At the top like a roofer
Call me a boo cuz I spook her
Moving the hit like I'm Luda
I'm been fucking up shit wit the zoota
'Cuz I got heat in the trunk call it Rudolph
Niggas be calling me Hugo
'Cuz I'm a boss when I walk down on you though
Favorite color is orange
Aren't you glad that I'm blowing your back out
Ayye don't tap out
I got the magic potion at the trap house
Ayye don't tap out
I got the magic potion at the trap house
Ayye
Run it up
I'm too saucy, yeah yeah
I'm too saucy, ayyye
I'm too saucy, yeah yeah
I'm too saucy
Yeaah ayye
I'm too saucy for that hoe
I'm too saucy for that bitch
I'm too saucy when I walk up in the club you know it's lit
I'm too saucy for this shit
Too saucy call me chef
I'm too saucy when I walk up In the bank cash dip
She say she bad no Billie Jean
I wanna Rollie on my wrist
Roll me a blunt lighting up a spliff
I got me baddie she on my bed
This a coup wit' no roof ayye
Smoke like a Jula
Measure guap wit' a ruler
At the top like a roofer
Call me a boo cuz I spook her
Moving the hit like I'm Luda
I'm been fucking up shit wit the zoota
'Cuz I got heat in the trunk call it Rudolph
Niggas be calling me Hugo
'Cuz I'm a boss when I walk down on you though
Favorite color is orange
Aren't you glad that I'm blowing your back out
Ayye don't tap out
I got the magic potion at the trap house
I don't gotta say much
Got a whole lotta choppas
Babygirl she a topper
Rob the bank wit' my bali
Now my wrists they be shining
At the top like I'm rising
Got a queen she be riding
Counting racks like I'm shelving
I'm a rock just like Elvis
Got a client name Kelvin
He want the stacks in the backend
Snow bunny she throwing back in
Round of a applause for a best friend
Drip in my walk a pedestrian (Hee hee)
I'm too saucy for that hoe
I'm too saucy for that bitch
I'm too saucy when I walk up in the club you know it's lit
I'm too saucy for this shit
Too saucy call me chef
I'm too saucy when I walk up In the bank cash dip
She say she bad no Billie Jean
I wanna Rollie on my wrist
Roll me a blunt lighting up a spliff
I got me baddie she on my bed
This a coup wit' no roof ayye
Smoke like a Jula
Measure guap wit' a ruler
At the top like a roofer
Call me a boo cuz I spook her
Moving the hit like I'm Luda
I'm been fucking up shit wit the zoota
'Cuz I got heat in the trunk call it Rudolph
Niggas be calling me Hugo
'Cuz I'm a boss when I walk down on you though
Favorite color is orange
Aren't you glad that I'm blowing your back out
Ayye don't tap out
I got the magic potion at the trap house
Ayye don't tap out
I got the magic potion at the trap house
Ayye
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Writer(s): Ibrahim Kabba
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