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Sauce Walka – Sauce Baby lyrics
[Intro]
Sauce-alujah nigga
Real sauce god, street fashion icon nigga
Seasoning lord, flavor messiah nigga
Inspiration to the youth nigga, TSF
We taught y'all this flavor
[Verse 1]
2013 summer, I was the first nigga 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 niggas was waiting outside for Jordans
Niggas posting every new release on they Instagram like that shit important
I was already pimpin' three bitches, you was only selling marijuana
Off a bitch pullin' up in foreigns
Don’t lie, you know I made you want it
Niggas say fuck Rescorin, now my whole city out a bitch
It was ridin' foreigns and choppin bricks
Now it's drippin' sauce and breakin' tricks
Opened doors, nobody gave us this
We done made so many niggas rich
He was just robbin' and hittin' licks
Now he’s a gentleman 'cause the bitch
Sauce made you want them designer kicks
Sauce made you want a designer bitch
Get a big house, stage up how you live
And make every bitch 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, nigga can’t believe that it ain't butter
Nigga walk in my house on any day, four women sleep with each other
If the bitch 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 nigga
This shit 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 bitches by the clusters
[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)
Sauce-alujah nigga
Real sauce god, street fashion icon nigga
Seasoning lord, flavor messiah nigga
Inspiration to the youth nigga, TSF
We taught y'all this flavor
[Verse 1]
2013 summer, I was the first nigga 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 niggas was waiting outside for Jordans
Niggas posting every new release on they Instagram like that shit important
I was already pimpin' three bitches, you was only selling marijuana
Off a bitch pullin' up in foreigns
Don’t lie, you know I made you want it
Niggas say fuck Rescorin, now my whole city out a bitch
It was ridin' foreigns and choppin bricks
Now it's drippin' sauce and breakin' tricks
Opened doors, nobody gave us this
We done made so many niggas rich
He was just robbin' and hittin' licks
Now he’s a gentleman 'cause the bitch
Sauce made you want them designer kicks
Sauce made you want a designer bitch
Get a big house, stage up how you live
And make every bitch 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, nigga can’t believe that it ain't butter
Nigga walk in my house on any day, four women sleep with each other
If the bitch 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 nigga
This shit 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 bitches by the clusters
[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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