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pasto chris - sauced lyrics

sauced

hook:
i been lost in the sauce
perkies got me on pause
getting high with my dogs
diamonds drippy like voss
like rick ross im a boss
lately i been a god
im a wiz with the oz
backwood been on the jaw (x2)

pasto chris verse
im a god i embrace it
perkies been popping it’s making me painless
rolling pot out the mason
i been so high i forgot what my name is
n-gg-s talking they hating
counting blue faces don’t need altercations
she look good and she take it
slid in her dm’s and ran all the bases
p-ssy amazing, money it’s raining
i been ten toes since the getco
i been so getting high, all the clouds in my mind, i been rolling the green like a gecko
best stroke thot b-tch ever had in her life
she asking if i love her i said b-tch you out yo mind
she saying i’m a dub well it’s just about the time
finally got myself a name and i’m all up in them thighs like
woah drip drip
backwood sit on the lip lip
i been chasing the commas and that’s word to my momma i pour up dusse and i sip sip
i been balling so hard, in my bag no goyard, man i need me a ring and a chip chip
feeling like i’m from mars, getting high with the stars, and i know what you thinking don’t trip trip

suttles verse:
b-tches on b-tches on b-tch on b-tches
flood all around me i get it it i get it
lil bih and ha friends yeah they wit it
i hit in the kitchen she wet like a faucet she drippin
she say that my d-ck taste like cinnamon
she poppin them perkys god d-mn now i know this b-tch trippin
lovin the way that i’m livin
deep in my bag, just like i’m deep in my women
i hit it once now we ain’t chillin
idc about ya feelings
now she wanna call me in her feelings
i’m just tryna seal the deal b-tch
young n-gg- savage
i see it i want it i grab it
after bro hit you you could have it
i’m smokin on cabbage
clouds thick in the air like the aspens
real talk cross me let you have it
i’m with a bad b-tch she do her thing when she grab it
good head but the p-ssy was average
now it’s just money
can’t none ya say nothin to me i gotta grind till i’m bl–dy
i’m with a bad b-tch she do her thing when she grab it
good head but the p-ssy was average
now it’s just money
can’t none ya say nothin to me i gotta grind till i’m bl–dy

- pasto chris lyrics

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