letra de sauce baby - sauce walka
[intro]
sauce-alujah n-gga
real sauce god, street fashion icon n-gga
seasoning lord, flavor messiah n-gga
inspiration to the youth n-gga, tsf
we taught y’all this flavor
[verse 1]
2013 summer, i was the first n-gga wearing ferragamo
back when they ain’t even make big buckle men’s belts and that’s on my mama
i was buying three balenciagas back when n-ggas was waiting outside for jordans
n-ggas posting every new release on they instagram like that sh-t important
i was already pimpin’ three b-tches, you was only selling marijuana
off a b-tch pullin’ up in foreigns
don’t lie, you know i made you want it
n-ggas say f-ck rescorin, now my whole city out a b-tch
it was ridin’ foreigns and choppin bricks
now it’s drippin’ sauce and breakin’ tricks
opened doors, n0body gave us this
we done made so many n-ggas rich
he was just robbin’ and hittin’ l!cks
now he’s a gentleman ’cause the b-tch
sauce made you want them designer kicks
sauce made you want a designer b-tch
get a big house, stage up how you live
and make every b-tch move out they mama crib
[chorus]
i got sauce baby, i got sauce (ooh-wee, drip)
i got sauce baby, i got sauce (ooh-wee, drip)
all this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip)
all this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip)
i got sauce baby, i got sauce (ooh-wee, drip)
i got sauce baby, i got sauce (ooh-wee, drip)
all this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, ooh-wee)
all this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip)
[verse 2]
car seats [?] bentley, n-gga can’t believe that it ain’t b-tter
n-gga walk in my house on any day, four women sleep with each other
if the b-tch ain’t feelin’ my drip, i’ma splash that ho to my brother
rather him then you other suckers, my team need all the buckets
chains on in a different city, tryna show ’em all, i ain’t finna tuck it
i’m a hero in the hood n-gga
this sh-t motivation, i’ma let em touch it
’cause we made it on our own partner, we ain’t have a budget
all i wanted was mayonnaise diamonds, all my twin wanted was some mustard
now we got them b-tches by the cl-sters
[chorus]
i got sauce baby, i got sauce (ooh-wee, drip)
i got sauce baby, i got sauce (ooh-wee, drip)
all this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip)
all this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip)
i got sauce baby, i got sauce (ooh-wee, drip)
i got sauce baby, i got sauce (ooh-wee, drip)
all this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, ooh-wee)
all this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip)
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