king rack$ – sauce lyrics
[intro: king rack$]
king racks yeah i roll like a boss
i’m just like a chef in the kitchen
she loving the way that i whip it, ey
mixing up lean like a chemist, yeah
and i floss hard like a dentist, ey
look at me now i’m el jefe
your birth wanna kick it my n-gga, guess what b-tch?
i’m a sensei
[chorus: king rack$]
sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the juice
i got the sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the mother f-cking
sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the juice
i got the sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the mother f-cking.. uh
[verse 1: king rack$]
king racks i’m a man on a mission, ey
and i got bars like a prison, yeah
i am still schooling these n-ggas
but they ain’t even pay their tuition, ey
she said that she got a sore throat, so i gave her my d-ck on prescription yeah
i do the digital dash, your girl give me neck and foot on the gas
zero to a hundred, leave you in the past
taking these shots like rat-tat-tat-tat
your girl give me face but i hit it from the back
flow kicking hard like boom boom pow
stand up on the stage make the crowd go wow
these p-ssy n-ggas try to bite my style
left for a minute came back for a while
no negatives all we do is smile
raising my game to a whole level
yeah, i spit flames i’m a mother f-cking devil
hit her face down like a pedigree
and i murder tracks on the third degree
and i’m going for the throne what’s stopping me
d-ck in her throat no surgery
and i raised my game no nursery
king racks yeah i’m your majesty
ugh!
[chorus: king rack$]
sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the juice
i got the sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the mother f-cking
sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the juice
i got the sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the mother f-cking.. uh
[verse 2: king tuzi]
i got the sauce and the juice
they tryna call it a truce
but see that is far from the truth
you know i inspire the youth
my bars are verbal abuse
i be sipping grey goose
always win never lose, i’m the greatest one to do it
stacking the business
popping them pills got a h-ll of prescriptions
kings racks in the kitchen
i’m running the game that’s a h-ll of a distance
king tuzi the illest
i k!ll the judge and i murder the witness
king tuzi got b-tches
i got me a main girl and a mistress
i got the bands my n-gga
go get the scale got a couple of grams my n-gga got dm’s on instagram
because i’m a business man
i do not hang with the lames
the money money gotta maintain it
tuzi i’m strapped with the uzi
versace gucci and loiu
[chorus: king rack$]
sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the juice
i got the sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the mother f-cking
sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the juice
i got the sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce
yeah i got the mother f-cking.. uh
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