Lost in the Sauce

Lyrics

[Intro] Oogie Mane, he killed it Uh I'm working on dying On God Uh, yuh, yuh [Chorus] Told 'em I'ma wait back (Yuh), see you when you get on (Yuh, yuh) You the same one that got lost in the sauce (Rah, rah) I took out some time just to gather all my thoughts (On God) Ringtone Phone, let me sing your ass a song (Let's go) Quarter of the Xan, I'm very particular (Uh, uh) They say drugs is bad, but I beg to differ, uh (Uh, uh, uh) I'm in the studio late as night and I come home rich as fuck (Uh) Your bitch said she get wet when she laugh, she told me tickle her (ah) [Interlude] Take her down a back street (rah, uh, uh) Back me, yeah, hold up, come on, switch it up, switch it up, switch it up [Verse] Pull up, smash out, Hilton (Rah, yuh), lobby runnin' (Rah) Tip (Yuh), dig me (Yuh), let a nigga know (Yuh, yuh, yuh, SSET) Them dollar signs got me trippin' (Yuh), wicked (Yuh) Sticky (Yuh), I can't even open up my jaw (Ah, yuh, yuh, yuh) Rich sex, poppin' pills in her pussy (Yuh, bah) Got a earring (Swear), but, lil momma, I can't wife no thot (Ah) Ah, ooh, da da da da, ah, ooh Now imagine if I did that on your box, ooh (Haha) Yeah, it's cool, out the day I drove the ragtop (Ah, ooh) Niggas talkin' like they gangster, but they cap though (Yuh, yuh) [Chorus] Told 'em I'ma wait back (Yuh), see you when you get on (Yuh, yuh) You the same one that got lost in the sauce (Rah, rah) I took out some time just to gather all my thoughts (On God) Ringtone Phone, let me sing your ass a song (Let's go) Quarter of the Xan, I'm very particular (Uh, uh) They say drugs is bad, but I beg to differ, uh (Uh, uh, uh) I'm in the studio late as night and I come home rich as fuck (Uh) Your bitch said she get wet when she laugh, she told me tickle her (Ah) [Outro] Take her down a back street