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I got the sauce
And it's hot
Pull up to the strip in a drop
We got the sticks and the mops
Young nigga came up from the block
Everything is designer

Jitter Bug

Cab Calloway

Cab Calloway & Company

1994

blowing his horn;
He's been a bug since the day he was born,
His favorite jitter sauce is rye,
I swear, he'll drink it 'til the day he die!
Toot your

Ho, you know what it is
Drop it like a hot sauce
타오르는 분위기는 이미 짙게
스며들었지 나 몰입해 더 깊게
내 입맛대로 I drip it on
Hot hot that's what I like
이 느낌 we

Mm
Mm
Hol' up
The Rebel
Got drip
Huh
Got Drip

I'm dripping
I'm saucing
These bitches
They watching
Can't get em off me
Drip got you exhausted
Sauce

we do is breezeee

Getting money call it freezeee

Tell me n**ga better tell me something

I gat my n***gaz on another sauce

I’m the n**ga with

to Moscow
East Atlanta scam job
I got mens in Alaska
Tryna temp my asthma
Gone eat this ass out there
I got
Rich bitch sauce
With some attitude
I got
Rich

Powder mixed with water drops
To make a delicious paste
Nothing in space must go to waste
Surrounded by gamma rays
But I prefer microwaves
Heat is

a meal, men this shit is delicious
The hardest in here and you know I'm a vixen
Hot sauce everywhere up in this business
Nobody snitching theres no witness

I got the sauce
Bitch I'm a boss
I got the sauce
Bitch I'm a boss
I got the sauce
Bitch I'm a boss
I got the sauce
Bitch I'm a boss
I got the sauce
I

Blueface Baby! (Stop the sauce bittin')
Yeah, aight (I'm really frostbitin')

Bitch, this only took one take (One take)
Six piece
(Six piece)

Yeah, yeah
Woo, woo, woo
Yeah, yeah

A1, A1, A1, A1
That the kind of shit that I'm on, sauce
A1, A1, A1, A1 yeah
That the type of shit that they

Vad Zev

Give me sauce
Hatters loss
Don't a cross
Sure don't not a boss
Get the price?
Again white
I want flight
Catching private sight
Give me sauce

she give me dummy brain
GO
Yeah I'm sauce
I'm saucin
Yeah I'm sauce
I'm saucin
Yeah I'm sauce
I'm saucin
Yeah I'm sauce
I'm saucin
I'm feeling like yeat

sauce
I'm fucking your bitch
We taking no loss
I'm dripping in sauce
Like what is the price, and how much it cost
I'm dripping in sauce
The price you gon

Spark is dead 
Pass that other spark bra 
Coughs
Lion shii 

Oshofree no good 
Oshofree no good 
E Dey pouge Bellè 
That’s Awoof o 
E Dey pouge Bellè

diving all in that deep end
Peep the havoc that I been reaping
They hate to see the boy sauce
This drip gone have them all sinking
Nothing was handed I had

no holocaust, caust
Finessing on your bitch I'm dripping sauce
Alright
Yeah who the hell just walked in
It's your boy Jat who is stunting
Jat looking

the factors
Got me acting out really doing backflips
Hey hey
You don't need the practice
Hey hey
I know we ain't lacking
Hey hey
I think this is madness
Throw

I dress loud 'cause I'm a flosser
I wear a rubber 'cause I can't afford a doctor
In my pants, there is a monster
She gave me ice, but I'm a still

Is they real they ain't real
I got the sauce (I got the sauce, I got the, I got the sauce)

Sing rap flip flows
While they trap off flip phones
Me no

Anytime she slip for the dan
Me nah play round
Me go for the
Gal make you look sweet so
Gal make you dress sweet so
Baby
Me nah know
Baby
You got the sauce

Hella tatts, hella bags with hella bands, yeah

Sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, yeah

Sauce God, sauce god, sauce god, yeah
Sauce God, sauce god, sauce god,

I aint spittin 
They must got bad ears aint it free to pay attention?
All you really gotta do is just listen Im splashin' with the sauce
Bitch Im not

Fuck is wrong with these niggas anyways
My bad, excuse me
Excuse my change motherfuckers
It's the clang clang
It's too loud for the mic
I gotta tuck