Search results for 'Sauce Is Matisse' Page #8

inside you
Some people will make you get beside you, and you're not adjoined 
We all wanna win
The sauce is thick can't be submerged
If your legs ain't

Sauce

Ella Mai

Ella Mai

2018

you know

Even though, I'm good without you
I'm fucking with you regardless
And if that's gon' hurt you
Least you can say is I'm honest
Good

Went to the house of Mary Lasker
Saw Matisses, Picassos, Renoirs and Gauguins
Golf course and flowers, statues and stables
I met a Whitney,

on crates
Look at this shit mane
Nigga is sweet like some licorice mane
Sit down to piss you ain't accurate
Meanwhile I'm dipping with sauce
So immaculate

This is my voyage
Boy it's incredible exceptional
How I make illegible sketches to decibels
Something they can never do all my records do
The Matisse

Its just sauce all on me
It just the sauce
Its just drip all off me
Its just a dripping
That money just call me
All we know is ben frank
Tat his face

nigga Ken


You gotta protect the boss
You gotta protect the sauce you dig ayt
My pants is sagged for sauce
You gotta give air 
To the balls you dig ayt

A little ketchup a little sauce for y’all 
A little ketchup a little sauce for y’all
A little ketchup a little sauce baby
You gon’ dig the flava you

(Sauce)
Swag stepping dripping
Texas tipping double cup
(Sauce)
Swag stepping dripping
Texas tipping double cup
(Sauce)
Swag stepping dripping
Texas

the cash all you think about is jewelery and sauce 
You can be your own boss
Getting high like randy moss 
Cutting shit like hella close
I got that jewelery

I'm ready to give it all
I got my back against the Wall I'm ready to give it all
I'm walking through the path of my destiny
All I'm left with is

Sauce me with the ball (aye)
Sauce me with the ball (aye)
Sauce me with the ball (aye)
Sauce me with the ball (aye)
Sauce me with the ball (aye)

whereabouts 
Like my name is flava fav 

I tell a hater get lost 
Throwing salt 
On my name only 
Adds to the sauce 

I tell a hater get lost 
Throwing salt

Yeah big money sauce
Yeah big
Big money sauce
Big money sauce
Big
Big money sauce
Oh yeah yeah
Big
Big money sauce
With some mayonnaise
Smoking

dropping sauce as we speak man (Right right right)
Know what I mean (I, I dig it)
Overdosed in sauce (Hahaha that's what it is)
No no no meat just sauce
Are

White boy who buss it down sexual style
Is not necessarily considered goated with the sauce
That's what I've been saying Tucker
It's crazy to me that

Inside Your Painting

Patty Larkin

Red = Luck

2003

days
I'll take your days
I'll take your dark days

And inside your painting
Is Henri Matisse
Inside your painting
We're living in France
And I'm

niggas is lacking 

I've been alone on the road young nigga can't sauce on me
I'm pulling up to the club rolling up with the loudest tree
Been a A1 nigga

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