III (Sauce Walka Intro)
RB
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Oowee, hey, man, say man its the kid that did, shout out to that RB out of that Covington, Georgia The name of the song is three, you know how it be We gone get three million We gone have three Ferraris, and three mansions Sauce splashing and dancing, Oowee RB, f*ck you talm' bout Pull up and get on his ass like some Huggies ain't playing with you, but with my niggas I'm funny Me and my niggas we eat pudgy Chain round my neck, lets not get touchy Ready to go man, f*ck is the money My boy like them white girls, pasty bunnies When I step lil' hoes be attracted like puppies, yeah yeah yeah Pitbull nigga I belong in a kennel, beating her shit she say daddy be gentle Dick in her throat, feel like she got no dental Bust in her f*ck it, say it was accidental Then lit a leaf and we vibe sentimental Now she refer to me as daddy, parental Stick to the code and I leave, she getting to caught up, cut ties its regimental Sipping my liq with that orange juice It's been a long week I'm tryna let loose Sit on the mountain like Zeus, f*ck the opps man ain't no truce This gas ain't gettin' pass no K-9 Look em' eye to eye call it facetime Zaza in my hand face till its done, we supposed to be like the Corleones How the f*ck we supposed to be like the Corleones When you was summoned you ain't stand strong I played a couple strings on my guitar, but y'all won't tryna hear my song Beat on my chest like Tarzan, I was patient then but nigga look where I stand She was a virgin now she ran, my shit be streaming now I guess I got fans Place them nugs by yo nuts, good move Swept that gnat gnat out the streets good dude Could never do that, shit don't fit my groove Nigga playing street, but I knew that too In the city with my lady riding scooters In my chest is a dog not a poodle That ain't no Smith or no Glock, that's a Ruger My dawg steady moving work, he a mover Dropped the ball then I picked up the mic See how they looking eyes full of spite Salty how it ended, but I'm alright I'ma keep it a buck, cause I'm outright I'ma put on this drip nigga some slight She gone eat up this dick, big appetite They gone jump you or draw, they ain't gone fight Always play yo move, but keep yo mouth tight Pull up and get on his ass like some Huggies ain't playing with you, but with my niggas I'm funny Me and my niggas we eat pudgy Chain round my neck, lets not get touchy Ready to go man, f*ck is the money My boy like them white girls, pasty bunnies When I step lil' hoes be attracted like puppies, yeah yeah yeah Pitbull I belong in a kennel, beating her shit she say daddy be gentle Dick in her throat, feel like she got no dental Bust in her f*ck it, say it was accidental Then lit a leaf and we vibe sentimental Now she refer to me as daddy, parental Stick to the code and I leave, she getting to caught up, cut ties its regimental
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