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Sauce Money - Say Unkle lyrics

Artist: Sauce Money

album: Middle Finger U.


Y'all motherfuckers want me to stop?
Oh, I'll stop, motherfucker but you gotta do something for me, say Unkle
(Say Unkle)
Better hurry up
(Hurry up)
You better hu, ah, ah, fuck it, it's too late
I kicks it, oh yeah, click, spit, don't care
Never see me no more, lot of niggas know me
Few hoes blow me, nigga stay low key
Sauce Money Faculty, repping shit for my homies
Def, now we ride, cats screaming "I'm it"
That's just too bad, that's the hit I'm with
Been a lot of places, seen a lot of niggas
Lot of different faces, most of them killers
Counted lot of figures, niggas know I'm raw
Off day for sure, packing a 44
Gather round the lightning, now you feeling the volts
Might not see me, but you see the results
Everybody talking, take a listen, back now
Bullshit cats, motherfuckers dissing that now
One thing I know, never kind of, sort of
Fuck you and that bitch nigga with you, fool, in that order
Niggas better play dead, let go play doh
I'm about to spray now, fucking with
(Aiyo)
Sauce Money my nigga, they don't want no drama
Motherfucker, we killers, I put that on my mama
Diamond ring shining, bitches say it's so nice
Sauce Motherfucking, now she's shaking all night
Non stop, we get the place crackling
From North, West, South, East and back again
Niggas know I rock, spitting for my riches
Representing my block, this is for my bitches
Seems as though we next, laughing at you haters
Nine hundred CX, platinum Navigators
Since my hits is so hot, now I'm keeping a toast
Niggas ain't about shit, usually speaking the most
Tons of sons kick in your door, nigga, so run your funds
What's done is done, I don't see no one's and you see my guns
That's how I roll, niggas like we know
Hit the spot heavily armed, me and Reno
Hemmed up with three hoes, sipping on a bottle
Cut a check, suck a dick, that's my motto
Like it, love it, fuck it, I'm Sauce Money for life
Keep my circle real tight 'cause I know niggas is trife
Plotting from long-range to hit me for my figures
But till the day I lay this is strictly for my niggas
Niggas better play dead, let go play doh
I'm about to spray now, fucking with
(Aiyo)
Sauce Money my nigga, they don't want no drama
Motherfucker, we killers, I put that on my mama
Diamond ring shining, bitches say it's so nice
Sauce Muthafucking, now she's shaking all night
Non stop, we get the place crackling
From North, West, South, East and back again
Come on, aha, let's go, aha
Feel it, aha, love it, aha
Love it, yeah
Shoot yourselves, come on it's alright
One, two, three, gone

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