Sauced Up

[Intro: mig]
Mig, yeah, come on, yeah (Forever)
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah
Oh, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah

[Chorus: mig]
Live life, breathe air, I know somehow gon’ get there (Yo, yo)
Whole gang walked in, know they know us everywhere (Yeah, yo)
I know you wish you could be here, but all you can do is stop and stare (Yeah, yeah)
Party up in here, yeah, somebody tell me where’s Rari up in here (Oh, yeah, Rari)
Bad bitch wanna suck my dick, I gotta pull her hair (Yeah, yeah)
Can’t nobody tell me shit, ‘cause guess what? I don’t care, I don’t care
I don’t fuck with pussy niggas, I don’t fuck with squares (Get out of here)
My gang don’t fuck with sauced up bitches, go pass them a chair
I light ya up just like it’s Christmas, but Santa ain’t here (Boom-boom)
Do I do drugs with all my bitches? Shit, probably, yeah (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1: Rari]
Yeah, so shawty come here, it got so hot up in here
I’m geeked up, too lit on the pills (Oh, yeah)
She said I’m giving her chills (Yeah)
She like the way I’m keeping it real, real, real (Real, real)
When it’s so loud, I couldn’t even hear her, hear her, hear her (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, they see me on there plasma, I waited a long time for shit to get better (Let’s go, let’s go)
Rari don’t fuck with rats, but he in love with that cheddar (Ooh)
My pockets filled with guap, she wanna count it, I let her (Ooh)
Like fuck it, I’ll let you, like fuck it, I’ll let you (Woah)
We going big, it’s me and mig, we going big (Big)
We just cracked the lid (Lid)
Yeah, if I counted to ten, yo’ bitch gonna be in this Benz’ (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, bitch, we going big (Big)

[Verse 2: mig]
Yeah, quit worry ‘bout how we live (Yeah)
Worry about gettin’ that check, bitch, go get rich (Yeah, yeah)
I’m ‘bout to fuck up a check, yeah, for me and my bitch (Yeah, yeah)
Can’t even put on a vest, yeah, don’t get switched (Don’t get switched)
Yeah, my gang can’t miss (Gang can’t miss)

[Chorus: mig]
Live life, breathe air, I know somehow gon’ get there (Yo, yo)
Whole gang walked in, know they know us everywhere (Yeah, yo)
I know you wish you could be here, but all you can do is stop and stare (Yeah, yeah)
Party up in here, yeah, somebody tell me where’s Rari up in here (Yeah, Lil’ Rari, yeah)
Bad bitch wanna suck my dick, I gotta pull her hair
And can’t nobody tell me shit, ‘cause guess what? I don’t care, I don’t care (What)
I don’t fuck with pussy niggas, I don’t fuck with squares (Get out of here)
My gang don’t fuck with sauced up bitches, go pass them a chair (Yeah)
I light ya up just like it’s Christmas, but Santa ain’t here (Woo)
Do I do drugs with all my bitches? Shit, probably, yeah

[Outro: mig]
Yeah, yeah, mig, alright
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah