Sauce lyrics

*Intro*
Yeah x2
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Sauce x2
Yeah
Get To Work b*tch
I'm The Boss
Sauce x2
So Much Of It, Its Unrealistic Like Rick Ross
Sauce x2
Yeah
I Cop What Drops No Matter The Cost
Sauce x2
Yeah
Sauce
Yeah
So Much Sauce
So Much Sauce Yeah
n*gga I Got So Much Sauce
Yeah
I Hate Lames With No Swag
Them n*ggas Looking Lost
Yeah
Shout Out To My Homie Moss
Yeah
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Hate His Ex Cause That pus*y Gets Tossed
BB Gun Sting You Like A Wasp
Yeah
I Ain't No Kid But I Sit Criss Cross Apple Sauce
Yeah
And I Brush My Teeth Then I Floss
Yeah
All These Rappers Are Lame, Unknown Like Lacrosse
Yeah
I'm A b*tch Magnet And A Girls Man
Must Come Up With A Disguise
Yeah
Cause I Got Too Much Sauce
Yeah
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Unrealistic Like Rick Ross
Yeah
I Pull Up
Yeah
I Fool Up
Yeah
I Drool Up
Yeah
Put The Tool Up
Yeah
Yeah x4
Boo Hoo
Yeah
Boo Hoo
Yeah
You You
Yeah
Gonna Get Canked By My Crew
OOO
Yeah
A Woah
I f*cked Your b*tch And You Raged
Oh No
Yeah
She Got My Name On Her Insta Page
Yeah
Imma Pop You Off With A Gage
Yeah
My Bars Bomb Like A Grenade
Yeah
Yeah
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So Much Of It, Its Unrealistic Like Rick Ross
Yeah
Sauce
Yeah
Sauce
My Sauce Spicy
Yeah
Talk sh*t But You Don't Want To Fight Me
I Follow The Trend Like A HypeBeast
Yeah
I Keep Checks Like I'm Nike
Yeah
Sauce x3