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4k Movement - SauceGod Lyrics



4k Movement - SauceGod Lyrics




Shake that ass, make it spazz, throw it back, yeah
Make it clap, break your back, make a check, yeah
Hella bad, took her man, gave him back, damn
Hella tatts, hella bags with hella bands, yeah

Sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, yeah

Sauce God, sauce god, sauce god, yeah
Sauce God, sauce god, sauce god, yeeah
Sauce God, sauce god, sauce god, yeah

Sauce Gods we some f*cking rebels, cock, reload the phantom, paranormal action
Just taking off, no where near the landing
While you thinking rollex, we just think investment
While we talking land, you talking mansions
Michael Jackson status, niggas moving backwards
Invite your bitch to my bedroom she doing acrobatics got a little talent
If the subjects money we top in classes, we making orders, you topping glasses
Like aging wine we forever lasting, too live recarnation, stay above the standards, don't F*ck with basic Cause an altercation, see you at the alter baby
Can't understand, why you always hating, you's a broke nigga need to fix your paper
Got the juice, jewelry lemon-nad-ed, bitches lining up, got em singing cadance
Real niggas being obliviated, we last one's standing you's a imitation
If no compensation ain't no topic lately
Put a comma in mid sentence of my conversations
Put the money in my palm, f*ck what you saying
Nigga cut the bullshit and you can cut the paycheck
5ft, tell that goof to back it up, got the pressure, If you want to press your luck
Santa nigga cause I'm all about my bucks
SG The asso-ci-a-ti-on, whack bitches no affiliation bruh
Colicchio as I wip ingredients
Young niggas with the sauce, dripping, pussy pause
Cufflings on a Don, she f*cking with a boss

Whole squad full of Demi God's, that'll pull up on ya if you cross that line
Hemi 8 in that challenger, when I push to start you can hear the roar
My niggas down war, tech support yeah
Bad bitches I escort with, the black on black
Tatts on tatts with the gold shit to match, hella saucy
Bank full of cash multiple but divide those against in disguise
Get with the movement or moved aside on the rise, running shit, suicide yeah
My day 1's from the start yeah, been down for the cause aye, not cash ain't important
Don't you get it f*cked up
You is not down with the gang, slave to a king, suggest you stay in your lane
We done came up from the grave, from under the pave (Ha) now we get paid
Look at the distance we came, most couldn't sacrifice the goats we have slain
Your bitch is all lost in my ways, you bout leave here with no main
Bad bih, hop in, fat ass, cop it
Workout, twerk it, got bandz, drop it
Serve L's, take wins, all risk, profit
Trending, topic, saucegods, poppin
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Shake that ass, make it spazz, throw it back, yeah
Make it clap, break your back, make a check, yeah
Hella bad, took her man, gave him back, damn
Hella tatts, hella bags with hella bands, yeah

Sauce, sauce, sauce, sauce, yeah

Sauce God, sauce god, sauce god, yeah
Sauce God, sauce god, sauce god, yeeah
Sauce God, sauce god, sauce god, yeah

Sauce Gods we some f*cking rebels, cock, reload the phantom, paranormal action
Just taking off, no where near the landing
While you thinking rollex, we just think investment
While we talking land, you talking mansions
Michael Jackson status, niggas moving backwards
Invite your bitch to my bedroom she doing acrobatics got a little talent
If the subjects money we top in classes, we making orders, you topping glasses
Like aging wine we forever lasting, too live recarnation, stay above the standards, don't F*ck with basic Cause an altercation, see you at the alter baby
Can't understand, why you always hating, you's a broke nigga need to fix your paper
Got the juice, jewelry lemon-nad-ed, bitches lining up, got em singing cadance
Real niggas being obliviated, we last one's standing you's a imitation
If no compensation ain't no topic lately
Put a comma in mid sentence of my conversations
Put the money in my palm, f*ck what you saying
Nigga cut the bullshit and you can cut the paycheck
5ft, tell that goof to back it up, got the pressure, If you want to press your luck
Santa nigga cause I'm all about my bucks
SG The asso-ci-a-ti-on, whack bitches no affiliation bruh
Colicchio as I wip ingredients
Young niggas with the sauce, dripping, pussy pause
Cufflings on a Don, she f*cking with a boss

Whole squad full of Demi God's, that'll pull up on ya if you cross that line
Hemi 8 in that challenger, when I push to start you can hear the roar
My niggas down war, tech support yeah
Bad bitches I escort with, the black on black
Tatts on tatts with the gold shit to match, hella saucy
Bank full of cash multiple but divide those against in disguise
Get with the movement or moved aside on the rise, running shit, suicide yeah
My day 1's from the start yeah, been down for the cause aye, not cash ain't important
Don't you get it f*cked up
You is not down with the gang, slave to a king, suggest you stay in your lane
We done came up from the grave, from under the pave (Ha) now we get paid
Look at the distance we came, most couldn't sacrifice the goats we have slain
Your bitch is all lost in my ways, you bout leave here with no main
Bad bih, hop in, fat ass, cop it
Workout, twerk it, got bandz, drop it
Serve L's, take wins, all risk, profit
Trending, topic, saucegods, poppin
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Writer: Danzell Tisdale
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: 4k Movement
Language: English
Length: 4:05
Written by: Danzell Tisdale

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