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drivers license - sauce twinz lyrics

[intro: d. flowers]
i keep a muhf*ckin’ k
gone spray that muhf*cka’ like mace n*gga (he ain’t lying)
you get what i’m sayin’?
know what i’m sayin’
me and the gang like puff and mace n*gga
bad b*tch gone and stay in your place

[chorus: d. flowers]
i keep a k (what else)
and i ride with that b*tch like a drivers license
gang them gone spray (ughh)
they’ll walk a n*gga down like michael myers
to much drip on the stage (uhh)
they f*ck around had the fire flower
hit that boy with a k (d*mn)
they f*ck around had to light a flame
and i’m the sh*t like a diaper
i just pulled up in a viper (shkerr)
i came to the store with my boosters (what else)
and i just hit the mall with my swipers
i bet done told a b*tch that i don’t even liker
unless she gone come with a friend
got a b*tch taking perkys and vicodin
every time you see her she got a grin
[verse 1: d. flowers]
you done think that b*tch came with a twin (why)
the way she just hoped out the benz
two hoes they was dark skin
call them b*tches the twix twins (what you call em)
and they call each other best friends
morris chestnut the best man (best man)
i’m the one who’s giving her instructions (ooh)
cause she know i’m the man with the plan
and they know i’m the man with the bands
look at these racks in my hands
ion’ give a f*ck if the b*tch came from spain, paris, or france (long as she)
long as she don’t mind seeing my diamonds dance
know what i’m saying
these muhf*ckas’ doing all kind of dances (ooh naturally)

[chorus: d. flowers]
i keep a k (what else)
and i ride with that b*tch like a drivers license
gang them gone spray (ughh)
they’ll walk a n*gga down like michael myers
to much drip on the stage (uhh)
they f*ck around had the fire flower
hit that boy with a k (d*mn)
they f*ck around had to light a flame
and i’m the sh*t like a diaper
i just pulled up in a viper (shkerr)
i came to the store with my boosters (what else)
and i just hit the mall with my swipers
i bet done told a b*tch that i don’t even liker
unless she gone come with a friend
got a b*tch taking perkys and vicodin
every time you see her she got a grin
[verse 2: sancho saucey]
riding with a k down martin luther
if it’s smoke in the streets tryna’ run to ya’
nightmare sauce street n*gga freddie kruger
big sir’s in the water like a barracuda
if i want a n*gga dead then he done with
youngins’ gone have his head for the sun hit
got a n*gga k!lled early in the morning
i done seen em hit him up still yawning
yea
riding with a k like an id
big 40 cal stuffed in my amiri
money stashed from the floor to the ceiling
i done spent a 20 ball on my earring

[verse 3: sauce walka]
diamonds in my headphones or my earrings
k!ll a big ass n*gga with a lil beam
break a big booty b*tch with a lil dream
team hard as the bulls on the 6th ring (shoot)
cross over the b*tch (swoosh)
lift up my garage (coups)
i got diamonds on each (tooth)
(woo)
what it feel like to be lil dripper
brought the maybach to texas, but flipper
that b*tch bad for my necklace the zipper
no shrimper (i’m sauce)
[chorus: d. flowers & sauce walka]
i keep a k (what else)
and i ride with that b*tch like a drivers license (soo woo)
gang them gone spray (ooo wee!) (sh*t!)
they’ll walk a n*gga down like michael myers
to much drip on the stage (to the stage!?)
they f*ck around had the fire flower
hit that boy with a k (with a k!?)
they f*ck around had to light a flame
and i’m the sh*t like a diaper (with a helicopter!)
i just pulled up in a viper (shkerr)
i came to the store with my boosters (what else)
and i just hit the mall with my swipers (ooo wee!)
i bet done told a b*tch that i don’t even liker
unless she gone come with a friend (i need two friends!)
got a b*tch taking perkys and vicodin
every time you see her she got a grin

- sauce twinz lyrics

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