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Figuero Jones - Saucey Drip şarkı sözleri

Sanatçı: Figuero Jones

albüm: Gully SZN


Freaky, please flex on me
Ain't no fear, told you I'm too real
Hotter than your block, yeah, still ain't got a deal
I ain't gotta watch, no, still I'm always here
Here on time for work, hoe, here on time for this
Drip not the block, no the drip is too saucey
You wasn't a thot, yeah we was movin' bossy
Now we bang a lot, yeah, now these bitches want me
Baby think it's fun, baby, baby got a door key
Always down to fuck, always, always down to fuck me
Sauce-side VPF, all my sauce-side bitches bouncy
Yeah I swear that bass, and that bass is so costly
Kickin' off my set, on the stage I look sporty
Don't you worry
Man's on the path to the top, it's the journey
That and all these dudes on the way who want more beef
I'm from the bottom, I know all the phonies
Yeah they blow a bag quick (yeah)
Certified real G's, fortified witness, notified you for head
Shit I was a witness, sacrificed witness
Throw the side, gettin' on this shit
Even I think that bustin' my game good
Know that I run through checks, yeah
Woah, get a bag quick, yeah
Ain't no fear, told you I'm too real
Hotter than your block, yeah, still ain't got a deal
I ain't gotta watch, no, still I'm always here
Here on time for work, hoe, here on time for this
Drip not the block, no the drip is too saucey
You wasn't a thot, yeah we was movin' bossy
Now we bang a lot, yeah, now these bitches want me
Baby think it's fun, baby, baby got a door key
Yeah, yeah the sauce is drip
Splish and splash get wet
Splish and splash, I'm sick
Payin' with drip, niggas wanna talk about this?
Came through, lookin' all black, came with gang
No I don't bang, niggas won't reach us, words to my fans
Lookin' more tanned, if she wanna know me, better keep it lowkey
That's my bitch, it's K9, bitch
All my dogs gotta eat, all my dogs on a leash
All on my team, band's on fleek
Got laid on me, dip and dash 'cause your money don't sleep
How can I beef when it's not that deep?
Niggas talk beef when I talk that grease
Watch that drop, that get that neat
How many times will you make that scene?
Yeah, yeah we bussdown shows
You be closed to our count, for sure
Shutdown more, sure bussdown hoe
Take her home to the southside though
Woah, my head, my bro got to make some more
Had to double up more, man it ain't no joke
Where the K9 grows then we bag it up, bag it up, bag it up
(More) Run it up, run it up, run it up more
Flip it and stack it up, stack it up, more
Place that, Canada, in Canada (more)
Call me the governor, governor, hoe
Nappy, nappy, splash her, bought loada K9
Scope where the K9 goes
Drippin', drip when we step that scene
Get that gup with the same old team
Niggas torn off, tryna make believe
Called your bluff 'til they left the scene
Niggas gon' ask for the Champion's League
We so girlie, all on my team
Ain't enough, while they chase a dream
They pay enough, dude they came from the street
Yeah, get the back, boy, yeah

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