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Saucy ($oBR Remix)

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Yeah, think about me, baby, ow

Think about me, baby, ow

Montana, wanna see me fall

(La música de Harry Fraud)

This gon' rock the fall with 'em

You wanna see me fall

Like the seasons, both fall in fall

Like the trees, it's gon' fall with 'em, oh

Don't know what it cost

That's why I'm saucy, yeah

Suit on like I'm Rothstein, yeah

I'm so saucy

Montana so saucy, yeah

One life, live it up, hate strong, fillin' up

Engine sound like a twelve cylinder

Net worth, top demand, sneeze, I drop a band

Stunt like Muslim, I don't eat, I cop the Lam'

When I get hot head and cold feet

I got heat 'em up

Facilitate, disintegrate through the

Harry Truman in that presidential suite

Or Keanu Reeves in that white 'Rari speedin' (skrrt)

You know I'm comin' when you hear the trunk

Chain clickin' and it got choppers if you duck the punches (punches)

I don't do the brunches

Or yoga with Russell, I do

Batch house with crunches

I'm in the back, black with duffels

Ice chilly, blind your left eye (eye), milli' up

Heart full of fire, gasoline

Drugs through that hail storm

You don't skate like ice on herringbone

Stony, I practice it, West Indian OV (woo)

Tryna change my ways

Tryna play my play

Think about me, baby

Change my ways

Tryna play my play (yeah)

Think about me, baby (ayy)

Food for thought, cleaned the dishes, breakfast, lunch and dinner

Moved with the yay', Kris Jenner

South Bronx, Bronx boogie, Dirk Diggler, Boogie Nights

Money orders for my dawgs in the feds doin' life

Table full of white

Now it's commas for my vocal point

Yachts by the shoreline, foreigns like the borderline

Your b**h down low, that's an app

You could burn bridges or bridge the gap

I'm playin' Chinese chess

Ninety-nine mil' just to even the odds

Built with the gods

Never gossip, young Picasso

We the lynch mob with the night vision goggles (woo)

My alliance feed the lions

Brainwash 'em 'til it's free to buy it

Conclusion, your reality become illusion

Ayy, I see you gaspin', feel that media

'Til you gaspin' for air, your friends leavin' ya

You ain't remotely close, but they control you

Montana, I been pimpin' like I'm Goldie

Chain gang, free my brother chain

Me and Max go back like rubber slang

Tense on you, flame, broil, it blow your mind

Tried to blind me but I still see through my loyal eye

Yeah, think about me, baby

Yeah, ow

Wanna see me fall

Like the seasons, both fall

Don't know what it cost

That's why I'm saucy, yeah

Suit on like I'm Rothstein, yeah

I'm so saucy

Montana so saucy, yeah