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saucy' - t-shawn lyrics

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bridge:

lrg my swag

grew up on hooked on phonics baby, you can’t check my tag

i got n-ggas watching

got the city on my back

hit the stoui ratatouille

i been cooking up that crack

verse 1:

i got goals, you can’t go

i got n-ggas that you can’t know

i got pictures that you can’t show

i been hitting since 2k4

i got n-ggas saying you can’t blow

i been grinding from a new angle

i decided that you ain’t cold

that’s that n-gga, oh there they go

look at the sauce, look at the wrist

look like a boss, look like a b-tch

look at yo pearls i catch in the pic

look at yo girl, now look at my chick

took on the world

then put on a fl!ck

n-ggas can’t do this sh-t bigger than this

i hit a milli them n-ggas was p-ssed

i took a minute to talk all my sh-t, i told em

bridge:

aye, saucy, dolce’ no gabbana

i can make a hit, and do that sh-t in my pajamas

i’ll see you mañana

let’s get dirty, no diana

let’s get flirty in havana

got you rocking my bandanna

hook:

aye, saucy

please just get up off me

you can check my wrist, my wrist

and you’ll tell what it cost me

aye, bossy, that chain gona haunt me

all these n-ggas p-ssed because i got these n-ggas salty, x2

verse 2:

diamonds might rest in the middle my g

young shawn intercontinental my g

i just paid a hunnid dollars

incidental my fees

i pull up quick, i might stop ya hoe

i rock shows, i’m all across that globe

i got woes all up throughout my toes

i want big bank roll, just to switch out my clothes

i’m saucy

n-gga can’t stop me

when i got big bank n-gga can’t boss me

shark in a fish tank, n-gga can’t cross me

when i got my whip game, n-ggas lost me

n-gga my wrist game looking like frosty

n-gga yo chick game looking like chancy

ima hit her one time, walking like a zombie

if i’m a stepping stone why these n-ggas can’t stomp me

bridge:

aye, saucy, dolce’ no gabbana

i can make a hit, and do that sh-t in my pajamas

i’ll see you mañana

let’s get dirty, no diana

let’s get flirty in havana

got you rocking my bandanna

hook:

aye, saucy

please just get up off me

you can check my wrist, my wrist

and you’ll tell what it cost me

aye, bossy, that chain gona haunt me

all these n-ggas p-ssed because i got these n-ggas salty, x2

- t shawn lyrics

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