dray day - sauce - dirty lyrics
[intro: dray day]
bwa, ayy
(20mg) yeah
bwa, ayy
[chorus: dray day]
i got shawty on the line
she tell me she in love
she tired of her man, she want a thug
i slide and beat it up
and f+ck a 9+to+5, i’d rather make money all the time
hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with thе
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
i hit thеse b+tches with the
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
[verse 1: ohtrapstar & dray day]
girl you rolling with a boss, all these lil’ boys out really soft
i’m a beast, i’m a dog
you a dog, i don’t want no love
with the team going up, bentley all a rose
flooded my whole wrist, flooded my whole team
reach for the chain, i’ma pull the chopper out and blow your cap off
we be in the streets, b+tch i tote the heat
pockets full of guap, let a f+ck n+gga act up
money dancing in the whip, money dancing with your b+tch
stack it to the roof, f+ck a hoe in love with big bucks
valentino drip, we don’t do no kiss
wake up then i get it, bad b+tch reminisce
[chorus: dray day]
i got shawty on the line
she tell me she in love
she tired of her man, she want a thug
i slide and beat it up
and f+ck a 9+to+5, i’d rather make money all the time
hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
i hit these b+tches with the
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
[verse 2: dray day]
yeah i tell her take it off
girl you f+cking with a dog, turn around and beat it up
she don’t want to fall in love, she just vibing with a thug
pop a bottle tell lil’ shawty live it up
it’s bsm and ohtrapstar in the cut
we hit the club and you know we gon’ f+ck it up
bouncers djs and bartenders f+ck with us, everybody show us love
that’s why lil’ shawty like to roll with us
’cause everywhere we go they notice us
i tell lil’ shawty girl you know what’s up
you know what’s up
you know what’s up
[chorus: dray day]
i got shawty on the line
she tell me she in love
she tired of her man, she want a thug
i slide and beat it up
and f+ck a 9+to+5, i’d rather make money all the time
hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
i hit these b+tches with the
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
i hit these b+tches with the
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
sauce+woah+oh
i hit these b+tches with the sauce
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