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letra de sauce all on me (remix) - coca vango

[intro: coca vango & jazzy pha]
it’s c-ke
ladies and gentlemen
ladies and gentlemen, phizzle
coca vango
history made

[chorus: coca vango]
can’t control my drip, sauce all on me
who gon’ clean this sh-t? sauce all on me
ice on my neck, ice on my b-tch, sauce all on me
i got the drip, i got the drip, sauce all on me
hoo, hoo, hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sauce all on me
hoo, hoo, hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sauce all on me
hoo, hoo, hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sauce all on me
hoo, hoo, hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh, sauce all on me, yeah

[verse 1: money man]
drip on these n-gg-s, i been drippin’ this sauce
i just f-cked a b-tch in the midtown loft
lightskinned b-tch with me lookin’ like keisha
green lamborghini and it’s lookin’ like reefer
gas pack loud like yamaha sneakers
balenciaga big bottoms on my sneaker
last night, a n-gg- hit a first grade teacher
fire -ss ‘fit from a cpn visa
f&n four-five to tear up these robbers
weighin’ up pounds on the counter, that marble
n-gg-, just two years ago i was starving
and i got bags for a real good bargain
failed the p-ss test when i went on probation
bad lil’ college b-tch, sent her location
and i got skittle rolled up in rotation
thirsty, that b-tch lookin’ dehydrated
sauce all on me, got racks all on me
pull up to the trap, got packs all on me
and you know i’m packin’, got straps all on me
lil’ mama from the southside swipin’ at phipps
when i hit her from the back, i’ma hold down her hips
i ain’t playin’ with n-gg-s, i’m shootin’ off the rip
brand new .40 with the customized grip
got an all white porsche and it’s lookin’ like a brick (brick)

[verse 2: derez de’shon]
hold up, big mac sauce, i’m drippin’
hundred round clippin’, ice on my neck quarter million
play with me, n-gg- be missin’
that’s your b-tch, that ain’t none of my business
can’t keep her hands off me, she need some ritalin
adhd with the head, got me in my feelings, sauce all on me, yeah
red bottom, sauce drippin’
derez a boss, i’m ’bout business
i want the fives, tens, and the twenties
the fifties, the hundreds stacked up to the ceiling
i’ma have hoes in they feelings
all of my hoes know i got b-tches
put rollies on all of they wrists
time is money, i’m pimpin’
ask your lil’ b-tch, she a witness
p-ssy mayonnaise when i’m hittin’ it
derez de’shon, yeah

- coca vango

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