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hoodrich pablo juan - sauce on me lyrics

[intro: gucci mane]
haaaan, woo!

[chorus: gucci mane]
i got all this sauce on me
and i still ain’t met a n-gg- drippin’ sauce like me (haan)

[verse 1: gucci mane]
bel-air mint condition, drop top, i feel like the fresh prince (drop top)
your b-tch say i’m s-xy, ask me can she take a selfie (yah)
mr. davis with the latest, say when they address me (mwah)
i done got too rich to let these broke -ss cops arrest me
bookbag full of hundreds on me, please don’t put your hands on me (no)
i don’t play for the hawks, but they still ain’t got more cash than me (hah)
rerockin’ the rerock like i’m remixin’ the remix
he just bought a v6, i just whipped a free brick
takin’ yay to birmingham, i’m tryna make it safely
my strap don’t got no safety, my safe don’t got no sp-cey
i came to work with extra weight, i feel like eddie lacy
two piece for the 80, the piece go for the tre-6

[chorus: gucci mane & hoodrich pablo juan]
i got all this sauce on me
and i still ain’t met a n-gg- drippin’ sauce like me
i got all this sauce on me
yeah, yeah, it’s pablo juan, yeah1017…
and i still ain’t met a n-gg- drippin’ sauce like me

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
yeah, walk in the room with like 50 thousand
smell like a money counter
water drip, i left from the fountain
pick picks, i walk on the counter
smokin’ gelato by the pound
i hit the p-ssy for 12 rounds
designer snakes, gucci’d down
and i stay with a hundred rounds
eat it up, yum yum
it’s fine, but i don’t want nothin’ but tongue
these samples, one of ones
audemars rich, that’s a pun
girl, i just wanna have fun
come in, i’m dressin’ like james bond
broke boy, you can’t make bond
i’m dressin’ my b-tch in that louis vuitton
i got a lot of carats like my family rabbits
no wonder why these b-tches wanna get married
got a new foreign car, call it inspector gadget (skrrt, skrrt)
i keep it on me, yeah, they know i’m a savage
$250 worth of jewelry, f-ck the jewelry
n-gg-, i’m gettin’ money, i ain’t worried
honeycomb furs and she stir while i swerve
neck new chain alert, watch your b-tch, she flirt
drop top vert with a hundred k in my purse

[chorus: gucci mane]
i got all this sauce on me
and i still ain’t met a n-gg- drippin’ sauce like me
i got all this sauce on me
and i still ain’t met a n-gg- drippin’ sauce like me

- hoodrich pablo juan lyrics

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