Lyrics:
loyalty back that’s one hunnit
The oath that that we follow not for the public
The sauce that we got started with cabbage
Mixed in the onions of butter for
ta'
'cause I'm craving something to chase the taste of this tequila
(uhh, yeah, you guys got value meals? can you put some barbecue
sauce... I want
'til I hit somethin', uh
These niggas virgins, they ain't hittin' nothin' (They ain't hittin' nothin')
I just got a squirter with a big onion (Big
Cranberry sauce, love'ta have ya.
The Missus always fixes a plate of relish
with them little carrot sticks.
You know, olives, pickles, scallions.
Most
Saucin', saucin', saucin', saucin'
Saucin', saucin', saucin', saucin', saucin', saucin', saucin'
Yeah I walk up and I sauce
Everyone knows I'm a boss
For all of my brown bones
that make a good boss
And all of my red bones
that make a good sauce
The yellow bone flavor
Is familiar to me
Mix it all
It's your boy Khao, man
West Coast
We here
Let's go (Khao)
This that shit that make a nigga throw the West up
Black, brown, red, blue, nigga,
down right there
Just leave it down right there
Just leave the food and walk away
Joy to the world, I got my onion rings
But where's my special sauce
pure
Flavor
We got magnum brown, shoothki, valoothki
Super-calafraga-hestik-alagoothki
You could put dat in ya don't know what I said book
down that scene
Aye
Stacking elizabeths
All of my bills brown red green
Aye
Stackin elizabeths all my bills brown red green
Big drip in my closet
Big
as we're tromping through the...snow
In the market, we walk through the aisle
Picking out the items and it takes a little... while
We got some onions
trust me
The way that we moving is different like
Gotta treat em fiends at a distance
At my table
We've all chopped are share of onions
Brown liquor on me
Was just indecent
Hash browns
Force 'em down
Single, double, triple, wow
Flavor thats unbound
Value to be found
Sautéed onions, melted cheese
Burt's
Mano to sauce, mano eu to sauce, mano eu to sauce
Ouve Meu flow, o uve meu flow, ouve meu flow
Brota na house, brota na house, brota na house
cola
ever known?
You say the sauce is the boss
I wanna take it home
Could I get one large
Great ranch and potato baby?
It's got caramelized onions
And lots
a blade And keep it closely
Buck fifty right on ya face snuck it in lowkey
Got them youngings ready to raid cause I’m the OG
Got them onions fire for
know you should
See me, taste me
You know I'm good
Put the sausage in the gap
Squirt sauce on the baps
Then one more thing
Time for the onion rings
Saw
Swimming in a realm of duality
As I feast on broken cheers
Nibbling's an opportunity, it's clear,
Onions brings tears
One mistake akin to grieving my
a side of sour cream
I would like tomatoes and onions on my quesodilla
For dessert I would like the flares -- I would like extra cinnamon
Do you make
You know Guwop been iced out but I got new jewels now
Think I'm a clone but if they cut me this sauce gon' ooze out
I made these haters lose they
You know Guwop been iced out but I got new jewels now
Think I'm a clone but if they cut me this sauce gon' ooze out
I made these haters lose they
money
Old hundred I got them old hundred
Drug money
New money I want more money
Drug money
Road running selling whole onions
I'm in love with the money
Together we'll head over to the farmer's market
So strap some shoes on your feet
We'll get Kalamata olives, Roma tomatoes
Sautéed onions will make it
facts
Packs come in and get dispatched
Take a one onion and whip that
I guarantee you gon' ring back
Started shotting draws in like 05
I was 14 with my
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