josephis k. wade – too much sauce lyrics
dope-a-mean
aye
you know how it is when you just got too much sauce?
(^june b^)
i done made it out the gutter, boy this sh-t was grace
i be low-key, i’m on my own, i just be kickin flav
i stack my money, pay my bills, make sure my people straight
it ain’t no shame, ain’t got no problems if they try ta hate
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
(^dopeamean^)
too much sauce, might catch it drippin off
onto a burger, that’s the same beef they talkin bout
i’m dirty south, southpaw, and an outlaw
got ya baby mama sucking d-ck until her mouth raw
i need a big cl!ck, too much flav
i need a big hug, too much hate
i need a throw away, too much fake
i’m getting cake, doe boyz be half baked
ricky lake, yeah my pockets b.b. dub
got me sippin champagne in a modified tube
got beef, get a modified slug
i got ants in my pants, james brown cut a rug
(^june b^)
i done made it out the gutter, boy this sh-t was grace
i be low-key, i’m on my own, i just be kickin flav
i stack my money, pay my bills, make sure my people straight
it ain’t no shame, ain’t got no problems if they try ta hate
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
(^dopeamean^)
the last time i seen her, say,”my sauce too much!”
fruity-pebbles in a duch, it don’t cost too much
i’m dunkin on these lame because they talk too much
and when it’s time to buy chanel, they say it cost too much
i’m bossin-up, i’m flossing-up
kobe bryant in the clutch
you going dutch, i double-up
you flex enough for both of us
i’m true to this, you new to this
chopper with my dollie cl!ck
smith & westen, tooling sh-t
never quit, i’m too legit
stannin in marathon when that glock froze up
hitting fences, jumpin trenches when them cops showed-up
some of y’all should have been dead
so count your blessings
big bank take little bank, you learned ya lesson?
(^june b^)
i done made it out the gutter, boy this sh-t was grace
i be low-key, i’m on my own, i just be kickin flav
i stack my money, pay my bills, make sure my people straight
it ain’t no shame, ain’t got no problems if they try ta hate
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
i got too much…, i got too much sauce
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