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Sauce Man Video (MV)




Performed By: Boi D
Length: 3:59
Written by: Luyanda Mkhungo




Boi D - Sauce Man Lyrics




Cut it, flexin when I'm at the gym
Runnin I been gunnin
Sippin just to numb the pain zoning
Had to it cut

Roll with me she gotta do it
Chasin check you know I do it
Sippin lean I gotta do it
Roll with G's I had to do it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
They got me leaning on em drugs homey

I'm rooted reppin syndicate
Coolest rapping independent
Boolin cappin innocent
Who stumbled Pon the illest sin
Askin why the medicine?
I need that acta vitamin
The cost of being a sprite when everybody got a benylin...
Landin on the lost and everybody want a settlement
I gets to fruitlyloopin but I never touch the edison
I'm grinding for my fans that's everybody who believe in me
I get up on the stands and then I shine without the jewellery
Guys on drugs and yes it's overdose
No time for chasin hoes
Cashing fashion with the heavy drugs my nigga flash he knows it
Chilling rollin with em ganging thugs we f*ck so many hoes,
Hit and run and then we dodge the girls, They'll leave you penniless
I ride with it certified with it
You a fraud you gon die with it
On my grinding
Word to god I'm so high with it
Hella shine with it
Like a star Im alive with it
King of coldest I'm like the zhar bitch

Roll with me she gotta do it
Chasin check you know I do it
Sippin lean I gotta do it
Roll with G's I had to do it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
They got me leaning on em drugs homey

They call me sauce man I got the sauce man
Like f*ck yo boyfriend he's just a lost man
He think you innocent
Right now I'm in his bitch
Don't want no witnesses, I swing it like I'm Tarzan
In em trees, Money trees, She like nigga please
Where my seeds, where my seeds, I got hella fees
Where my G's, where my G's
We gon hella eat...
I'm so fast I run this race I'm on a flash
I can't see smoking nkantine in the back seat
Energy what these niggaz need if you ask me
Hennessy I sip the henny if they close the pharmacy
Stressin me I cut you, plenty fishes in the f*ckin sea
Time reminding time rewinding
Timin tickin I be zoning
Old girl, yeah I heard she tryna find a richer homey
Too much pain I do attain, and newly gained this weed I'm Rollin
For my realest all my niggaz all my bitches saucin...
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Cut it, flexin when I'm at the gym
Runnin I been gunnin
Sippin just to numb the pain zoning
Had to it cut

Roll with me she gotta do it
Chasin check you know I do it
Sippin lean I gotta do it
Roll with G's I had to do it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
They got me leaning on em drugs homey

I'm rooted reppin syndicate
Coolest rapping independent
Boolin cappin innocent
Who stumbled Pon the illest sin
Askin why the medicine?
I need that acta vitamin
The cost of being a sprite when everybody got a benylin...
Landin on the lost and everybody want a settlement
I gets to fruitlyloopin but I never touch the edison
I'm grinding for my fans that's everybody who believe in me
I get up on the stands and then I shine without the jewellery
Guys on drugs and yes it's overdose
No time for chasin hoes
Cashing fashion with the heavy drugs my nigga flash he knows it
Chilling rollin with em ganging thugs we f*ck so many hoes,
Hit and run and then we dodge the girls, They'll leave you penniless
I ride with it certified with it
You a fraud you gon die with it
On my grinding
Word to god I'm so high with it
Hella shine with it
Like a star Im alive with it
King of coldest I'm like the zhar bitch

Roll with me she gotta do it
Chasin check you know I do it
Sippin lean I gotta do it
Roll with G's I had to do it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
Bitch you know I had to sauce on it
They got me leaning on em drugs homey

They call me sauce man I got the sauce man
Like f*ck yo boyfriend he's just a lost man
He think you innocent
Right now I'm in his bitch
Don't want no witnesses, I swing it like I'm Tarzan
In em trees, Money trees, She like nigga please
Where my seeds, where my seeds, I got hella fees
Where my G's, where my G's
We gon hella eat...
I'm so fast I run this race I'm on a flash
I can't see smoking nkantine in the back seat
Energy what these niggaz need if you ask me
Hennessy I sip the henny if they close the pharmacy
Stressin me I cut you, plenty fishes in the f*ckin sea
Time reminding time rewinding
Timin tickin I be zoning
Old girl, yeah I heard she tryna find a richer homey
Too much pain I do attain, and newly gained this weed I'm Rollin
For my realest all my niggaz all my bitches saucin...
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Writer: Luyanda Mkhungo
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