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spillin' & kickin' - sauce twinz lyrics

[intro: sauce walka]
sauce, sauce, sauce
(so you think you have the greatest kung-fu)
dj vogue, woah
(i know your master)
sauce gotti
(let me show you who is the one)
ohwee, gmb

[hook: sauce walka]
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor (i’m dripin’)
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor (i’m dripin’)
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor
like kung-fu, like kung-fu
sauce kung-fu, red bottom shoes
them giuseppe’s new, michel jordan too
red bottom full, i’m saucy

spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor (i’m dripin’)
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor (i’m dripin’)
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor
like kung-fu, like kung-fu
sauce kung-fu, red bottom shoes
them giuseppe’s new, michael jordan too
margiela, fool

[verse 1: sauce twinz (sauce walka)]
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor, i’m eddie gordo
pimping & sending the b-tches
i just got payed off a torso
i want them matching margielas
give a fuck what they go for
i want that su-wu bugatti
and a handgun that shoots arrows
b-tches think i’m rambo
never run out of ammo
my b-tches ferragamo sandals
swear i’m hotter than a candle
i’m on fire, i’m raising the roof
pimping b-tches out the coupe
kickin’ flavor like i’m cool
hadouken, ryu
all my b-tches drip in two, that’s true
no lie, call me sauce leroy
now the b-tch choosing me
she got tired of a d-boy
balenciaga’s on my feet
drink dripping off my sweet
ferragamo on my heat
summer, fall, winter, spring
i’m saucy!

[hook]
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor (i’m dripin’)
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor (i’m dripin’)
spillin’ & kickin’ that flavor
like kung-fu, like kung-fu
sauce kung-fu, red bottom shoes
them giuseppe’s new, michel jordan too
red bottom full, i’m saucy

[verse 2: sosamann]
ohh, what it do?
i’m kickin, giuseppe, my shoes
my b-tch red bottom, her boots
i’m counting up lew
new 100’s, they blue
this flavor i’m kickin’, it’s in me
these niggas they hate and they envy
i’m sipping on lean, not henny
your b-tch on my team, and we winning
i’m cooling, and counting my benjies
i came from the bottom
i just want my team at the top
young nigga, i’m straight off the block
for haters, keep glocks
ain’t running from shit but some cops
they chase me, took all of my rocks
fuck 12, my lil brother they shot
kickin’ shit with a b-tch
say, i’m tryna get rich
i ain’t here but to call it a guap
i’m counting money, i stay stunting
on a broke nigga that ain’t got nothing
cause i’m a young nigga that ain’t had shit
and, had to grind up to get a little something
i stay hustling, i stay pumping
from sunday, to sunday
cooking onions, counting funyuns
eating good while these niggas looking hungary

- sauce twinz lyrics

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