lirik lagu sauce twinz – moon
[intro: sancho saucy]
(chamberlain, he’s got it)
get full off that gas, b~tch, 93 bags, full of that gas
get full off that gas, b~tch, 93 bags, go straight to the moon
get full off that gas, b~tch, 93 bags, then i go straight—
[verse 1: sancho saucy]
get full off that gas, b~tch, 93 bags, then i go straight to the moon
got a lil’ b~tch wanna eat my d~ck, she like, “sanchy, get a room”
then i looked at the b~tch like, “ho, you sl!ck, what i look like, boo~boo the fool?”
i’m a motherf~ckin’ pimp, i ain’t payin’ for sh~t, stupid b~tch better pay her dues
got tools on tools like mechanics
and them 7.62s automatic
got a whole gun store in the attic
put a body on the pole like a dancer
send a shooter through your roof like it’s santa
hurricane sh~t, n~gga, red bandanas
hit your b~tch with the hammer [?]
so many jewels, might knock [?]
get your groove back, she feeling like stella
mexican b~tch got bricks, griselda
but she’d rather break tricks, that’s elda
big bird, send hits, drop feathers
make a n~gga body drop, my pleasure
b~tch eat my d~ck with no hands, i’m a tesla
then i bodyslam the p~ssy, i’m a wrestler, uh
ride in the whip with the tool on
had school [?] n~gga, guess what i do? get head in the school zone
and everybody seen the b~tch give me head when the light was on red ’cause the motherf~ckin’ roof gone
k!ll a n~gga, put the motherf~ckin’ noose on
and you ain’t even gotta lace your boots on
any n~gga try to fight, p~ssy boy die tonight
this a motherf~ckin’ shootin’ zone, ooh
i was gon’ stop, but i keep goin’
i be at the studio while my ho hoein’
b~tch came back, froze one arm
another b~tch came back, froze two arms
got ’em lookin’ like sandra p, what is you on?
two white b~tches on the futon
b~tches pay me, no coupon
puerto rican b~tches love me like i’m big pun
bought the maybach, i’m a big don
n~gga got sauce like kim son
so h~town, call me enron
n~gga cross me, that’s an and~one
take a n~gga soul like [?]
and i’m pimpin’ on a b~tch, that’s for sh~t sure
if it’s smoke, then i’m lightin’ up the crisco
diamonds dancin’ on my neck, b~tch, disco
[interlude: sancho saucy]
okay, i’m done, f~ck it
ahh
[verse 2: sauce walka]
psych
walk put sw~ngers on a big bike
poured a whole twelve in a lil’ sprite
sung on a b~tch, mcknight
called up virgil, got my ‘fit right
my shirt green, but it’s off~white
my car look like a house, right
backseat long like a couch, right
hurt a n~gga b~tch, made her ouch, right
louis v bathrobe
i f~cked the b~tch with a louis v mask on
my louis v flag on
her p~ssy supreme, we get our collab on
i’m drippy the dragon
i drip out to asia and show her my bag long
my b~tch on a cash phone
she take a few pictures and [?] apps on
subscribe with your card on
she poppin’ that ass and it gave you a hard~on
my bentley is hard on
and you done paid for it [?] from your smartphone
i spit like a harpoon
when i’m on the track eatin’ white shark, holmes
the f~ck you done drunk on?
you big on that liquor, get your ass shrunk, holmes
ooh~wee
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