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sauce twinz & sosamann - all on my body lyrics

[sauce walka]
ooooweee

[og p producer tag]

[sauce walka]
that codience in all on my body
that codience in all on my body
i picked up the b+tch she exotic
two of my chains worth a masi’
four of my chains worth a helicopter
kickin’ sauce we got all the boppers
call my yungins’ they got all the choppas
blocka blocka blocka blocka blocka
sauce is all on my body
flavor is all on my body
sauce is all on my body
i just might cop me a ‘rari
pimp the b+tch she exotic
half my jewelry worth a masi’
flavor is all on my body
sauce is all on my body

[sancho saucy]
styrofoam after styrofoam
like big mo i can’t leave drank alone
i been sippin’ sippin’ sippin’
i been pimpin’ on a yellowbone
yellow diamonds, diamonds yellowstone
stones dancin’ on my neck n+gga’
yougins’ k!llin’ for respect n+gga’
my hittas’ hitting, he ain’t finna’ ask n+gga’
drop a bag and get you wacked n+gga’
my n+ggas’ body body
thеy just wanna catch a body body
i just went and bought a ariani
[?] two twelve n+gga’
i been sippin’ sincе twelve n+gga’
i been smokin’ since i was two
bald fade and tennis crew
i’m a bad mama jama
free my n+ggas’ out the slammer
when i was locked up in the county i was whoopin’ n+ggas’ just for changing the channel
eatin’ a piece of a browny
sippin’ drank till i’m drowsy
’93 got it cloudy
codeine on my body
she just wanna l!ck it off me
[sauce walka]
that codience in all on my body
that codience in all on my body
i picked up the b+tch she exotic
two of my chains worth a masi’
four of my chains worth a helicopter
kickin’ sauce we got all the boppers
call my yungins’ they got all the choppas
blocka blocka blocka blocka blocka
sauce is all on my body
flavor is all on my body
sauce is all on my body
i just might cop me a ‘rari
pimp the b+tch she exotic
half my jewelry worth a masi’
flavor is all on my body
sauce is all on my body

[sosamann]
sauce all on my body, ridin’ in this body goin’ to scoop the twinz
sanchie say he got a b+tch with him
and she bringing him the dividends
[?] flyin’ and she blond and her hair blowin’ in the wind
n+gga’ why you tellin’ me about her
do she got a sister or a partner
if she do tell that b+tch to call her, asap
tell em’ meet me with the f+ckin’ sack
road call i gotta hit em’ back
he text a n+gga’a like, where ya’ ay
i text him back like, i’m on the way
just got sanchie, ’bout to make a play
then imma be right up in your face
he texts back like, bro you lyin’ how far you is don’t take long
i hit the gas, and it’s really strong
i text him back, won’t leave me ‘lone
im drivin’ with the cups in my hand
there go sanchie started f+ckin’ playin’
d+mn man
made me spill my lean, now it’s all over the benz’

- sauce twinz sosamann lyrics

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