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Correct Sauce Baby Lyrics
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[Intro] Sauce-alujah nigga Real sauce god, street fashion icon nigga Seasoning lord, flavor messiah nigga Inspiration to the youth nigga, TSF We taught y'all this flavor [Verse 1] 2013 summer, I was the first nigga wearing Ferragamo Back when they ain't even make big buckle men's belts and that's on my mama I was buying three Balenciagas back when niggas was waiting outside for Jordans Niggas posting every new release on they Instagram like that shit important I was already pimpin' three bitches, you was only selling marijuana Off a bitch pullin' up in foreigns Don’t lie, you know I made you want it Niggas say fuck Rescorin, now my whole city out a bitch It was ridin' foreigns and choppin bricks Now it's drippin' sauce and breakin' tricks Opened doors, nobody gave us this We done made so many niggas rich He was just robbin' and hittin' licks Now he’s a gentleman 'cause the bitch Sauce made you want them designer kicks Sauce made you want a designer bitch Get a big house, stage up how you live And make every bitch move out they mama crib [Chorus] I got sauce baby, I got sauce (ooh-wee, drip) I got sauce baby, I got sauce (ooh-wee, drip) All this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip) All this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip) I got sauce baby, I got sauce (ooh-wee, drip) I got sauce baby, I got sauce (ooh-wee, drip) All this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, ooh-wee) All this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip) [Verse 2] Car seats [?] Bentley, nigga can’t believe that it ain't butter Nigga walk in my house on any day, four women sleep with each other If the bitch ain't feelin' my drip, I'ma splash that ho to my brother Rather him then you other suckers, my team need all the buckets Chains on in a different city, tryna show 'em all, I ain't finna tuck it I’m a hero in the hood nigga This shit motivation, I'ma let em touch it 'Cause we made it on our own partner, we ain't have a budget All I wanted was mayonnaise diamonds, all my twin wanted was some mustard Now we got them bitches by the clusters [Chorus] I got sauce baby, I got sauce (ooh-wee, drip) I got sauce baby, I got sauce (ooh-wee, drip) All this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip) All this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip) I got sauce baby, I got sauce (ooh-wee, drip) I got sauce baby, I got sauce (ooh-wee, drip) All this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, ooh-wee) All this flavor on my body, wipe it off (wipe it off, drip)
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