letra de the sauce - bandgang javar & bandgang jizzle p
[intro: bandgang javar]
lil ron on the track, boy
bandgang (bandgang)
don’t forget the big money
[verse 1: bandgang javar]
shoes got a green card, they was made in paris
yo outfit was made in china, you should be embarrassed
boy those clothes ain’t the only thing you sharing
yo b-tch was just f-cking me with her eyes staring
i don’t want a b-tch, i need a driver
b-tch said we chilled tonight, f-ck, she a liar
you got the sauce but it’s expired
i could light the grill with one of these, my sh-t fire
we with all real n-gga’s like a slave auction
the same ones you saw me with on 6 mile walking
f-ck your dentist, i got n-gga’s round this b-tch flossing
you a well known booster, around this b-tch talking
can’t n0body my age f-ck with me, twenty
ran through a thousand hundreds, couple fifties and some twenties
“come on nah” biggs’ll be home in oh twenty
and i’ll be d-mned if he ain’t up ten times twenty
[chorus: bandgang jizzle p]
playing with that sauce, it ain’t a secret
the way a n-gga floss, you know i’m eating
would give you n-gga’s game but it’s a secret
one fifty, made that sh-t in one weekend
no drums, i’ve been a band man, ain’t no secret who the scam man
come shop with your ham ass, f-ck around and get fan-scammed
[verse 2: bandgang jizzle p]
would put you n-gga’s on, but i can’t trust it
and i ain’t swiping out sauce, cause i don’t trust you
f-ck a friend, i’d rather count up with my brother
and move that —- out of town with my cousins
yeah, gettin’ them phones by the dozen
every other week a dime, about a dozen
slow n-gga, let me break it down to numbers
they paying thirteen when they fresh up out that oven
big dip, i got a sh-t load of sauce
shout out unk he got some old numbers off
sh-t fire, when i swing, b-tch, it’s cough
one try, baby, ain’t no getting caught
[chorus: bandgang jizzle p]
playing with that sauce, it ain’t a secret
the way a n-gga floss, you know i’m eating
would give you n-gga’s game but it’s a secret
one fifty, made that sh-t in one weekend
no drums, i’ve been a band man, ain’t no secret who the scam man
come shop with your ham ass, f-ck around and get fan-scammed
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