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rollin' in - sauce walka & sauce gohan lyrics

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[intro: sauce walka]
(chamberlain, he’s got it)
ooh*wee
splash
excuse me
excuse me
mhm (brrt)
dat boy den
ooh*wee

[verse 1: sauce walka]
cuban link weigh four pounds, gave me scoliosis
b*tch done hit the trick for eighty thousand with the hocus pocus
we ain’t seen lil’ buddy in a minute since them choppers smokin’
catch a n*gga slippin’ at the dentist while his mouth was open
frrt, frrt, frrt, hit the orthodontist
n*ggas on my team be buckin’ sh*t, ho, i’m giannis
louis on my feet up in the gym, even when i’m runnin’
sauce is the example, they should’ve never gave you n*ggas money

[chorus: sauce walka]
frrt, that sh*t rollin’ in
she done pullеd that ass from out that skirt, she just can’t hold it in
sauce and them got that papеr to a point where it can’t fold again
diamonds, foreign cars, and wockhardt, that sh*t rollin’ in
ayy, that sh*t rollin’ in
ayy, that sh*t rollin’ in
ayy, that sh*t rollin’ in
diamonds, foreign cars, and wockhardt, that sh*t rollin’ in
[verse 2: sauce gohan]
frrt, frrt, frrt, switches sound like phonics
this lil’ b*tch went deadly on a mission, call her pocahontas
sixty thousand dollars on the grill, yeah, i went to johnny
tsf chain up in the trenches, who gon’ take it from me?
lil’ bro put the screen up on the opp block, they ain’t seen it comin’
glock 23 get to jumpin’
yeah, two, three sticks, let off ’bout a hundred
frrt, that’s the sound of a b*tton
frrt, beep, sound of a hundred
n*ggas all know a young n*gga get money
wockhardt pint three k, that’s nothin’
pour it all up in the cream, money
bad lil’ b*tch chinese
f*ck with the drip, then you goin’ on a tee
f*ck it, srt top speed
two hundred a line, i poured up a three
dunk it, lil’ b*tch, i sip lean
burnout the track’, i’m slidin’ with v
switch on the back and the b*tch got a beam
frrt, ayy, ayy

[chorus: sauce walka]
frrt, that sh*t rollin’ in
she done pulled that ass from out that skirt, she just can’t hold it in
sauce and them got that paper to a point where it can’t fold again
diamonds, foreign cars, and wockhardt, that sh*t rollin’ in
ayy, that sh*t rollin’ in
ayy, that sh*t rollin’ in
ayy, that sh*t rollin’ in
diamonds, foreign cars, and wockhardt, that sh*t rollin’ in

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