SauceBitin

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[Chorus] Bitch, I'm him, all these niggas sauce biting Check my ice, all this shit frostbite Bitch, I fucked and you go, I ain't wife And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife" Bitch, I'm him, all these niggas sauce biting Check my ice, all this shit frostbite Bitch, I fucked and you go, I ain't wife And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife" [Verse 1] Since ninth grade, on the gang, I been trifling Riding 'round the town with big guns like some white men Nigga's always talking 'bout fades like he Tyson These bullets came hot, we just gave niggas light tans, over Lil' bitch, I'm finna gas up You ain't talking 'bout dough, shut yo ass up Bitch, I came for the bands, get that cash up Niggas act tough on the 'net, get 'em slapped up, over Why these niggas wanna hate me? Niggas mad 'cause I am who they can't be I'm gon' shoot out the whip till it can't squeeze I'm blind to that ho, pay my fine, bitch, I can't see, dummy Why these hoes don't get that? If she ain't got my strips, tell her get back I be riding with the gang with like ten straps Finna put a nigga in the dirt with this big MAC, stupid Tell that bitch it's Almighty These rings, they be on both hands, bitch, I'm icy Named that bitch "Throat" but her nigga call her "wifey" They wanna see me flop, lil' bitch, that ain't likely, over [Chorus] Bitch, I'm him, all these niggas sauce biting Check my ice, all this shit frostbite Bitch, I fucked and you go, I ain't wife And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife" Bitch, I'm him, all these niggas sauce biting Check my ice, all this shit frostbite Bitch, I fucked and you go, I ain't wife And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife" [Verse 2] All that sauce biting shit? Man, that's over Nigga's tryna steal sauce, you's a poser Nigga think that he meat, that ain't kosher I keep big guns, on the gang, like a soldier Before I was hot, y'all niggas wasn't pimps You ain't tryna bring no bitch for the strips Niggas saying "on the gang" and they shit All these niggas is my sons, check the stats, bitch, I'm him, over On the gang, niggas weirdos Lil' niggas wanna diss, I don't hear those All these new niggas nerds, what they here for? I'm pops to these niggas that's hot this year, ho, over I'm these rap niggas' dad Buying BAPE, buying rings? Man, you niggas make me laugh Taking words from my raps, all these new niggas sad Cut that shit out, I ain't giving no pass, over All these niggas is my juniors Bitch talking 'bout I'm broke? That's a rumor I brought bands, niggas better ask my jeweler We in fly gurber class and I'm these niggas' tutor, over [Chorus] Bitch, I'm him, all these niggas sauce biting Check my ice, all this shit frostbite Bitch, I fucked and you go, I ain't wife And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife" Bitch, I'm him, all these niggas sauce biting Check my ice, all this shit frostbite Bitch, I fucked and you go, I ain't wife And my mama always told me, "Lil' boy, you so trife"
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- Almighty Suspect