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Sauce Money - Chart Climbin' Lyrics

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  • [sauce money]
  • Mc rhymin..
  • .. uhh uhh
  • Uhh, uh uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh-uh
  • Mc, mc, m-a-r-c-y
  • Uhh, uh..
  • Mc rhymin, chart climbin
  • With the baguettes, roley shinin
  • We smokin the best trees, I bet some skins on it
  • I got a se, twenty inch rims on it
  • I got playaz who wanna kill me but love to speak nigga
  • Cause I got a freak every day of the week
  • They just fake friends, they hope the shit ends (***** you)
  • They see the dough my click spend in the big benz
  • They think its sweet, now we rock cubans with diamonds in em
  • But if they sleep (what? ) hell is where ima send em
  • I know its beef cause I dont wanna be rhymin wit em
  • They wanna act like *****es, time to split em
  • What the deal ma? heard I was boss ha?
  • On the real, wanna hear it from the sauce ha?
  • You like the way I do it? I just gotta spit
  • I got flow doughs hoes and a lot of hits
  • Chorus: sauce money (repeat 4x)
  • Mc rhymin, chart climbin
  • Together we talk the talk, forever we walk the walk
  • [sauce money]
  • In the trial my niggazll squeeze for the general
  • Mps holdin my heat, nigga run wild
  • I dial, executioners, go the extra mile
  • Nigga ***** that, lose a screw when it pop black
  • Never provoke toast, niggaz get ghost most
  • You couldnt be my family, we never spoke close
  • You spit that yo shit, I say nosotros
  • Dont ***** with them dudes, think them niggaz homos
  • Im talkin the bad *****es, you on some funny shit
  • You go for broke? I go for gettin money kid
  • I grab your homebase, now she give new honey head
  • To all you donnie brascos, Im sonny red
  • I split a weak nigga cheek quick, with one of those
  • ***** a physique wrapped tighter than mummy clothes
  • Off looks alone probably get to touch em all light
  • But because of the flow, now I ***** em all night
  • Chorus
  • [sauce money]
  • You like dough baby? work hard and you can get that
  • But in the meantime, let me hit that
  • Get you down on all fours, like a kit-kat
  • Im tryin to split that, shouldnta did that
  • In and out with the quickness now what could make the brother stop?
  • Nothin, well maybe if the rubber pop
  • And even then that might not slow me down
  • Im bout to go to town, wanna come? show me now
  • Singular most mcs bringin your toast
  • I run roughshod rip rap stars and roast
  • I dont brag or boast, I only speak in facts
  • And if I say you seven days, how weak/week is that?
  • Fatal to niggaz thats unable to ride wit me
  • You better decide who side or collide wit me
  • The very last rapper tragically he died swiftly
  • You been warned mother*****ers, now come and get me
  • Chorus
  • [sauce money]
  • Mc..
  • Together we talk the talk, forever we walk the walk (4x)

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