too $aucy - e11evenn lyrics
[intro: e11even]
yeah
gang, gang, gang, gang
yeah
aye, aye, aye
(what)
too saucy
(gang)
too saucy
[chorus: e11even]
2 door
pull up and get you official
slide up and then we finna ride out
topping me, f*cking me, sucking me
this ain’t the one that you think to bring home to mama
she riding shotgun but shorty a ridah
she get that bag fasho i prada (proud of) her
she give that distance when she know
i’m tired of her
yeah she the one, that’s being modest
(facts)
[verse 1: e11even]
don’t f*ck with the crew
if we don’t f*ck with you
cuz they packing them straps and that’s facts
(facts)
i got my eye on the front
i know lil baby fassure got my back
(facts)
i don’t bе hearing the bullsh*t
cuz i know the sign whеn n*ggas just chat
(facts)
if you with me, then show me
a lot of these n*ggas be cap
(cap)
[chorus: e11even]
2 door
pull up and get you official
slide up and then we finna ride out
topping me, f*cking me, sucking me
this ain’t the one that you think to bring home to mama
she riding shotgun but shorty a ridah
she get that bag fasho i prada (proud of) her
she give that distance when she know
i’m tired of her
yeah she the one, that’s being modest
[hook: e11even]
aye, aye, aye yeah
(wha)
too saucy
she hit me up when i’m getting money
i tell her don’t call me
and we in the club getting money
we throwing these 50’s and 100’s
and i got this glock that hold 50 shots
for whoever, who want it?
[verse 2: e11even]
b*tch i’m trying to get rich roddy
where the fiends b*tch i got molly
and i think bro whip solid
you need runtz
you know i got it
and i’m tryna catch a body
and my bro just like rowdy
and i’m just like i’m bobby
and you know we stay solid
(b*tch)
[hook: e11even]
aye, aye, aye yeah
(wha)
too saucy
she hit me up when i’m getting money
i tell her don’t call me
and we in the club getting money
i’m throwing these 50’s and 100’s
( uh huh)
and i’m throwing these hundreds
(uh huh)
[chorus: e11even]
2 door
pull up and get you official
slide up and then we finna ride out
pull up the heat
flood the body with bullets
keep shooting till you knock the eyes out
say you a shooter cool
show me lil n*gga
go ahead
and pull your lil 9 out
want him to be a stranger
when they try to view him to mama
(like)
[hook: e11even]
aye, aye, aye yeah
(wha)
too saucy
she hit me up when i’m getting money
i tell her don’t call me
and we in the club getting money
i’m throwing these 50’s and 100’s
( uh huh)
and i’m throwing these hundreds
(uh huh)
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