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clarkoh got that sauce! - plans lyrics

[intro]
oh yeah! (whoa + nothing less!)
yeah! (oh, wait, that’s correct!) yeah!
oh yeah! (yeah, yeah, that’s a flex!)
yeah! yeah!

[chorus]
first off, move your plans!
shawty love my group of friends and my shooter dance!
hit my line, i got them “souvenirs”. we got stupid bands
when i pipe, she call it “superman”! i might lose a friend! (aye!)

[verse 1]
b+tch, i came from nothing! (yeah)
got it off the ground + that repetition, strеngth and muscle. (yeah)
all that ice is cool but it could mеlt + go get your duffle. (yeah)
keep that for yourself while that plate is right in front of you

you worried about the next’s with hate suppressed
i know cuz i was at that step but nothing meshed
i had them fees up to my neck + i’m talking stress
but nothing change ‘til you finesse with what you get + ain’t no express!
‘cause, yo, the coupe dope + stylish + word to turo. i’ve been
feeling on my b+tch in different islands. i could strip and dive in
they be on that looped choker diamonds. i like slipping time in
for my own renditions hitting diamonds + keep my strippers wylin’!

[chorus]
i’ve been on “advanced”! (whoa + nothing less!)
now they’re copying the camp! (oh, wait, that’s correct!)
drip is saucy at the wynn! (yeah, yeah, that’s a flex!)
from the yawkey to the sin! (wet! yeah!)

first off, move your plans!
shawty love my group of friends and my shooter dance!
hit my line, i got them “souvenirs”. we got stupid bands
when i pipe, she call it “superman”! i might lose a friend! (aye!)

[verse 2]
i hit the streets + out fluorescent! curb a fleet when i check+in!
send a beep when it’s festive + there ain’t no sleep under crescents!
‘cause on my feet’s iridescents + made my heat off my sweating!
call the reaper my best friend + i go decease when i freshen
for getting lit out at encore + my chick in tom ford
all my fits costs about 4 of what lebron scored
tailored drip from leon dore + slip on tile floors
soak your bishh + yellow sign tour + the rest is conquered!

like own the means to production + only speech that i trust in
run the suite ’til i’m huffing then run the streets ’til dysfunction
i keep them dim parties jumping + had to be there + no fussing!
’cause, when i leave, please, no questions. i’ll duck and lean + robitussin
you know that…

ok, zeus in louboutins
riding in that uber van, ‘rari coupe, or benz!
jump inside; we got that crucial plan + lose your man!
it ain’t live if i ain’t do a thing i might do again! (yeah. yeah. yeah!)
[outro]
ouu + ouu + ouu + ouu
ouu, ouu, ouu, ok!
ouu + ok! ouu + ok!
ouu + ok! woo! ok!

- clarkoh got that sauce lyrics

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