Search results for 'Friend Of Sauce'

Baby if you love me
Start it over again
Got you waitin'
In the lobby
You brought all of your friends
She love sauce
I’m the boss
Shoot a movie

We don't do no friends
We don't do no friends
I fuck her and her friends
Fuck her and her friends
I'm drippin' in sauce, I'm drippin' in sauce
I'm

with the double g lens 

Big maybach Benz with the limousine tints 

She wanna date I just wanna fuck her friend 

Drippin that sauce when I’m whippin

seen y'all in a fight
Fake friends fake friends
He ain't right and this ain't life
Fake friends
Begging for the sauce I know your type
Fake friends fake

Too Much Sauce

Future

Too Much Sauce

2016

(That's too much sauce)
Fuck that bitch and her friend right in my Benz (Too much sauce)
Think me and Future fucked on the same twins, damn
Wait, now I'm

a friend i got sauce for two
We was walkin in the rain now we coppin coupes
Call me bob the builder how im pulling out the tool
If you talkin bout some cash

Check my sauce, check my sauce
Lost up in my sauce
Check my sauce, check my sauce
Lost up in my sauce
Check my sauce, check my sauce
Lady check my

are you friend or foe
Hold it down cuz you know I got the sauce sauce sauce
No new friends my circle small
So tell me, are your friend or foe
Heard you

You can do what you want
I stay nonchalant
You can't front on the bent
I'm gon toss
They really my friends
I got sauce yeah
She All on my body I'm

Good I'm Chilling
Hot Dawg
Who other name popping out the city
Not y'all
Hit a And One and her friend
Hot Sauce
Spending Money Cause you can't take it

(spicy,spicy,spicy)
Went to monsters university
Mike and Sulley, they were my friends
Sriracha sauce gang, yeah
My state of mind like a Pixar movie
Ice Age part 2:

foreign now she showing her friends more sauce than a drumstick
Got a job for ya bitch here's an application
I done been through about half the nation
Ima

setting trends for all these got'damn years 

On to verse two I'll do it again gather your crew and bring a few friends  this sauce is to drippy and thick

Let them loose
We don’t snooze
Tell your friends you met Bruce
Give me the sauce give me the juice
Fuck on a bitch and I fuck on a Zeus
Make your hoe

and BINs
Got millions, that's for my friends
Got sauce, it come with all the numbers
And include the PIN
Sorry if I ever finessed you
I just wanted to win

Came in the game
It ain't the same
Cos of the fame
They halla my name

I got the juice
I got the sauce
I never lose
Cos I am the boss

Too much sauce

the murder beef/
Still 2MPH when I hit Alberta street/
Smokin my dodi fuck a homie fuck a friend/
I got the sauce but I aint lost and I'm too honest

(You're a bad girl and your friends bad too)
(You got the swag sauce dripping swag goo)
(You're a bad girl and your friends bad too)
(You got

her friends
Sauce child how I go wild
Get the chicken like its Kung Pow
You don't even know what son bout'
You don't even know what son bout'
Master war

bring some friends and I'll supply the sauce
Be prepared to take a loss
Be prepared to take it off
Cause you know what it is
And I know what it cost
Baby

your friends play a prank
So I kept sauce packets that I put in your bag
Took you a month or so to realize
It's like I came home with you but I'm just in

Blowin' gas just to ease my mental
If she come tell her bring a friend too (bring her)
So much sauce you can swim through (swim through)
And i put

Buffalo Wild Wings
Featuring a lot of things
But not that hot sauce
That crap disgusting
Go into the store to find
A birthday party
Bout to punt

stashed
I been on my fuckin grind stop the twitter mess
Know you see me movin stealthy but them diamonds hit
FN hit yo friend sauce em up then leave em red