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neddy - new sauce lyrics

[intro]
where you going?
i’m going upstairs, cause i’m gonna put my nut sack, on your drum set. okay?!
don’t you do that! i am warning you, right now, if you touch my drums, i will stab you, in the neck, with a knife!

(it’s neddy from the five, ya)
(ya)
(nana no no no no)
ya
(no no na no no)

[verse]
tell me what you’re tryna, do
cause i be on the road making, moves
she told me that she love me but it’s, crew
so i p-ss it to the bros and let em, do, what they do
see i be making, plays
while you was in the club sucking, face
blowing money on some bottles you ain’t, taste
got these b-tches getting drunk but they don’t, stay, you get played
man lately i been cooking in the stu i got that new sauce (new sauce)
fizo got that heat and man it’s too hot (too hot)
got bubbs outside he smoking on that moon rock (moon rock)
when you start ballin n-ggas they gon’ get crossed (yeah yeah)
p-ssed off
and i don’t got time for the hate
how do you find time in the day?
i’m just tryna make a hunnid mill from a k
cause if i’m gonna eat all my n-ggas got a plate
(lil n-gga)
man the money looking gorgeous (gorgeous)
i’m just tryna get up on the forbes list (forbes list)
you got the gear, got the chain, but can’t afford it (ford it)
a lot of faking what they making for recordings
but i’m a just ignore it (yeah yeah)
cause why would i give time to a wasteman?
when i could turn myself to a made man
a run it up and just put em in they place man
and ask them n-ggas dissing how it tastes man
hit the gas and i’m flooring (skrt)
up early in the morning (in the morning)
if you tell me that you want it
my n-ggas kicking doors in (kicking doors)
but they don’t have a warrant (yeah yeah)
and they don’t give out warnings
at least they got a grind for the figures (ya)
you out taking pictures (woh)
flexing for a b-tch that don’t want you n-gga (woh ou woh)
give her all your liquor (ya)
you still can’t d-ck her (ya)
her uber outside and she will not miss ya, no
i don’t post pics with my racks on me (no)
i don’t go out without the pack homie
i’m never going broke i got that pack on me (yeah yeah)
addicted to the cash like it’s crack homie (like it’s crack homie)
and that’s the facts only n-gga
on point like a needle (yeah yeah yeah)
new year same people (woh ou woh)
rolling up that gas ya that diesel (ya that diesel)
i’m on top we’re not equal
we’re never equal
(lil n-gga)
love when your girl calls, me
and tell me that she wants, me
and tell me that she’s outside
and i don’t got to say please (and i don’t gotta say please)
i love it when you call and she
never picks up cause we
got it going on and see
her mouth is quite busy
lil n-gga
(yeah, yeah)
(woh, woh ou woh woh)
(it’s neddy from the 5, yeah)
(na no, na no, woh woh woh)
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
she want me to hit it from the back
she just wanna use me for my racks
she won’t give it back
she just want, new cars, new crib
these hoes, do things
new hoe, same things
no love, no rings
can’t be waking in the morning to these thots
i’m too gone

- neddy lyrics

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