Sauce’d Uhh

[Verse]
Ayy, think we the same its a goddamn wrap (Hell nah)
He a stain, he a stain right, don't give him that
Pull out and aim pussy nigga run laps
It's a trap, it's a trap but I can't be broke so I trap
I load the clip up while she count
Stripper hoe, she my accountant
Got a few stacks, you best believe a nigga made a money mountain
Got these niggas pouting
Got these hoes frowning
And I'm drunk as fuck and leanin' off these purple fountains
Got some juice and put some sauce with it and drown the drought down
I'm countin' pills in these castles like its a damn countdown
I see spaceships on [?] and she gon' give me head
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Cause she love rose petals cause her hair is red
Ok you think he riding for you trust me bro he not
And you think she sliding for you boy trust me she not
And I'm sagging these Balmain's hell nah boy these my knots
And you think that bitch a goddess but she really a thot