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letra de da sauce - crownheads (grae and twilu)

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intro

ay
yea
gang
yea
crownheads in this b-tch ae
grae
wait, twilu
ay turn me up
(twilu)
timi turn me up
(grizzy)
yeaa

chorus
i got the sauce and i drip it (i drip it)
i got the juice and i sip it (i sip it)
froze all my silver i chip it (yea)
dropping the bar never miss it ae (yea yea)

i got the sauce and i drip it (i drip it)
your girlfriend giving me visits (yea)
flashing that -ss amma flip it (flip it)
d-ck in her throat and i dip it (okay okay)

if you don’t like me go sht and don’t flush it
my sauce it be dripping, it spill out the bucket
my b-tch so exotic, can see but don’t touch it
i flex like a boss, ain’t
no sh-t in my pockets

buzzing around like a b-mblebee (b-mble)
magical lyrics like dumble-d (dumble)
we bout to blow, when i trap with my bro, i’m like f-ck all the haters can’t humble me (okay okay)

wait

take a trapping niqqa viral (ae)
i sip a c-ke and i spiral (yea)
me and twilu super mario (brothers)
my verses so lit call me pyro (pyro)

just stacking my paper on paper mehn
go off the radar
then tell that b-tch i’ll see her later mehn
don’t got no time for no hater mehn
hustle and prayer
surp-ssing my name i’ll be greater than
-(chorus 2)-

i’ve got the sauce, and i drip it (sauce)
cash in the bank, amma pick it (h-ll yeah)
calling the shots, like i ring it (prrr)
you don’t want war, do not bring it (oh no bro)

i’ve got the sauce, and i drip it (yeah)
swallow your pride, better lick it (okay)
you bringing that hate, better keep it
it’s juice on the floor how i spill it

-(verse 2)-
twilu coming through, i do mean to intrude ya
don’t play by the rules, i’m a wanted intruder
the game is my b-tch ,eat the beat up like chowder
i call my own shots like my chopper got number

mr crabs with the paper
let go my cheda
get the cash and see you later
came with the force like i’m vader
show me a hater
hook him up with my light saber

put the ice on my neck
they wanna peck
when i come with the green, i’d be looking like shrek
holding the blues when i’m not with a cheque
for now legedes benz, cause the young n-gg- trek

you get it?
if you don’t, n-gg- forget it
f-ck with the game, and that hoe don’t regret it
i’ve seen what i want , and aswear amma get it
i’ve been trappin trappin ,now i feel like an addict

chorus 3
i got the sauce and i drip it
cash in the bank ama pick it
froze all my silver i chip it
you don’t want war do not bring it

i got the sauce and i drip it
swallow your pride better lick it
your girlfriend giving me visits
juice on the floor how i spill it (ae)

outro

signing out
young trappers and we signing out
we k!lled the beat and we signing out (wetin be dis)
young trappers know we wilding out (na verse?)
ae

signing out (ae)
young trappers and we signing out (ae)
we k!lled the beat and we signing out (yea)
crown heads in this b-tch and we wilding out (crownheads in this b-tch ae)

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