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sauce walka - dat boy den lyrics

[intro]
(chamberlain, he’s got it)
ooh+wee
mhm
mhm
splash
mhm

[verse 1]
three thousand shots up in this car (frrt)
pimpin’ hurt my wrist, i’ll make the b+tch go cut my yard (pimp)
playin’ on the fence get n+ggas split right by them bars (split)
cuban on my neck gon’ give me a hernia, it’s too large (sh+t)
nfl contract in my garage (drip)
b+tch got that h+llcat, i got a dodge (drip)
switch like a vibrator, it’s makin’ noise
i got a check from a b+tch doin’ fraud (ooh+wee)
four hundred thousand from profiles and cards
mama, i’m sinnin’, repent to the lord
but that louis v jacket, it’s drippin’ too hard
sauce gotta have it
keep me some b+tches that’s sn+tchin’ and grabbin’ (they grabbin’)
flock to the nest with my birds and they savage (brr)
carats on my hand like i’m feedin’ rabbits (ayy)
how you froze up with that switch when them opps went, popped out at your man? you n+ggas bе cappin’ (ayy)
keep with the rappin’
pimpin’ a jasmine, they call mе aladdin
louis v carpet, i’m standin’ on satin (ayy)
i’m harry potter, got sticks for a dragon
n+ggas’ll snitch over rocks in a baggie (drip)
[chorus]
who that boy then?
got so many millions and i barely be recordin’
standin’ in the section with my fishes, we brought rods in
twenty+three of wockhardt in the bottle, michael jordan
n+gga, who that boy then?

[verse 2]
i thought you knew
red seats in that trackhawk, i’m hoppin’ out soo+woo
louis v jean jersey on, three days, that b+tch still new
plus i broke two b+tches for forty thousand, the first two
drip, get to poppn’ it, lil’ mama threw
switch hit the car, bring the sun through your roof (drip)
drank is expired, i’m sippin’ vampire, hi+tech leavin’ red on the fang of my tooth (good tech)
b+tch, i’m a bird, i be fly as a goose
maybach truck, get it hot with the juice
can’t be with snitches, they mouth is too loose
you got a body, i’m ‘posed to be spooked?
you the first n+gga i’m ready to shoot (ooh+wee)

[chorus]
who that boy then? (splash)
got so many millions and i barely be recordin’ (ooh+wee)
standin’ in the section with my fishes, we brought rods in (frrt)
twenty+three of wockhardt in the bottle, michael jordan
n+gga, who that boy then? (ooh+wee)
[outro]
i thought you knew
i thought you knew
i thought you knew

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