Look, I got too much sauce, like yeah, yeah I don't care what it cost, like yeah, yeah
Say I ain't gotta talk, like yeah, yeah Cause my diamonds they vast, like yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Young n***a took a loss, like yeah, yeah
Alright, make floss, like yeah, yeah Brush and do the money walk, like yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Holy Benz, I'mma count like yeah, yeah Put the rest in the cash, like yeah, yeah,
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Pull out the Masi, pull out the Benz Cut off my lil' hoe, I'm fuckin' a threat
I look like a pled, I look like a pimp It's never gonn' end
I'm in my mode, I'm in my mode The money I get, I gotta get more
I'm on these hoes, I'm on these hoes
Feeling bad, what's up with the dough?
I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin', I'm swaggin' on
I'm swaggin' on
Me and this money, now that's only matrimony
I'm dippin', I'm dippin', I'm dippin', I'm dippin' on you
I got too much sauce, lil' nigga, that's too much
Look, I got too much sauce, like, yeah, yeah
I don't care what it cost, like, yeah, yeah
Say I ain't gotta talk, like, yeah, yeah
Cause my diamonds, they rush, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Young nigga to the left, like, yeah, yeah
Now I'm right back, left, like, yeah, yeah
Watch me do the money walk
Hundred bands on my count, like, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You got me started, yeah, yeah
Sippin' on beer, yeah, yeah
She show me her body, yeah, yeah
Bustin' her dreads with it, yeah, yeah
I'm fuckin' all these hoes, gettin' all this dough
Doin' all these shows, livin' on the road
Doin' all these shows, livin' on the road
But what I'm goin' through, only Lord knows
Michael Vick with the cornrows
Bitch, I've been a dog, I'm a retinose
In the parking lot of the Petco
Gettin' hit like a nigga had a show
Bumped a bitch in bed, yeah, she had a stroke
Then she put my dick way down the throat
I got pictures of it in my gramophone
That's too much sauce
I got too much sauce, like, yeah, yeah
I don't care what it cost, like, yeah, yeah
Say I ain't gotta talk, like, yeah, yeah
Cause my diamonds, they rosh, like, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Young nigga took a loss, like, yeah, yeah
I don't write big flops, like, yeah, yeah
Watch me do the money walk
Yeah, yeah, yeah
100 bands, I'ma count, like, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah
