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quality control, quavo & lil yachty - ice tray (remix)/sauce! lyrics

part 1: sauce! (2018)

[intro: x] (oh my, du+du+du, huh, bu+bu) oh+oh+oh+oh, yeah (x3) oh+oh+oh+oh, yeah, yeah, uh (yeah! yeah! uh!) [chorus: x] sauce on ya, n+gga, got the sauce on me (i got sauce)/boss, like a young n+gga was ross on me (like i’m f+ckin’ ross)/pull up on your shawty, i put sauce on it (like i f+ckin’ spilled)/sauce on ya, n+gga, got the sauce on me (like i f+ckin’ k!lled)

[interlude: x] huh, do not be alarmed, this is just for fun (you know what the f+ck i’m sayin’? ayy, ayy, ayy)/it’s a carnival ride! (yeah)/yeah, yeah (oh my, oh my, oh my, oh my, yuh)

[verse 1: x] all them fancy c+nts said they wanna bring me home, yeah/shawty, why you stalling, are you gonna give me dome, yeah (uh)/i’m not disrespectful, i just really wanna cum, yeah (yeah)/i don’t wanna talk, yeah— (oh my, oh my)/question one, what she ask me? (yeah!)/pull up, uh, with two white b+tches, mary+kate, ashley (oh my)/yuh, yeah, yeah (yeah), yeah/they gon’ smash me (yeah) if they talk too much, i’m gonna f+ck around and pass ’em

part 2: ice tray remix
[chorus: quavo] ice tray, young n+gga flooded (ice, ice, ice, yeah) if a n+gga hatin’,call him joe budden (p+ssy)/coupe outside and it’s press b+tton (skrt skrt)/got that n+gga mad ’cause your b+tch f+ckin’ (hah), f+ck it/ice tray the gang (f+ck it) x8
[verse 2: quavo] alexander w+ng (alex), wrist eddie cane (eddie)/drop top mclaren (drop top), park it at the flame (skrt)/think i was insane (woo), what my jeweler bring (jeweler)/higher than kurt cobain (kurt+co), huncho bruce wayne (huncho)/big boy patek and it’s skelly (patek) six ringtones on the celly (brrt)/you did your ice wrong, go to elliot (ice)/splash on the wrist, j redd+ck (splash)/i got a bag of drugs no medic/ these n+ggas drinking on straight synthetic (woo)/i ain’t tryna f+ck no b+tch that’s petty (nah)/skrt on the ho like andrettis (skrt)/it’ll lock up if you wet it (skrt)/choppin’ it up like machete (chop)/swerve in the junction, spaghetti (swerve)/come to the nawf if you ready (nawf)/if set say he set then i set it (set)/if take say he set then i set it (take)/shoot for my n+ggas like pelé (shoot)/ shoot for my n+ggas like belly (baow)

(quavo raps chrous)

[verse 3: ly] uhh, ayy, diamonds look like candy corn/sent a chain to melbourne, no mail, it’s airborne/ diamond on this chain with the flash like it’s shootin’ p+rn/5 karat ring, them lil’ pointers tell me where you’re goin’/chopper sing like anita baker, ooh/hand around the neck when i f+ck, /undertaker/if my diamonds had a voice it would sound like fantasia/ two million dollars on my jewelry, big appraisal/um, n+gga ball like derozan, huh/ap skelly fully frozen, huh/right wrist cause commotion/big rocks on my wrist, so white need a whole pint of lotion/diamonds be wet like the ocean/want a watch like this p+ssy, it’s gon’ cost you ’bout a pretty token/big karats and they pokin’

(quavo & ly raps chrous)

[verse 4: dababy]/look at my wrist, it’s a ice tray (huh), i’m smokin’ like smokey on friday (uh)/i just got head in the parkin’ lot, people saw it when they pulled up beside me (huh)/these n+ggas hatin’, they joe budden (b+tch)/run up on me and i’m gon’ bomb ’em (boom)/i’m selling gas out a 4 runner (huh)/she got that ass and a throat on her (ayy)/that’s my baby/i just got back in my rhythm with it (huh), i got the gas in a rental with me (gas)/i’m tryna get me some muhf+ckin’ money, i can’t get it laughin’ and chillin’ with ya/you’s a lil’ boy, you a little n+gga, it’s a motherf+ckin’ joke, it’s a silly n+gga/he blowing smoke like an engineer, i f+ck his ho like a prison n+gga/who buyin’ dope? i got plenty with me/if he don’t got a ride, then go get the n+gga/and all of my rides got extensions with ’em/and i don’t like this beat so i’m finished with it, n+gga/dig that’ll f+ck ya

- quality control quavo lil yachty lyrics

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