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Ksns - Sauce Lyrics



Ksns - Sauce Lyrics




I be getting more racks than a barbecue
I am out here traveling, more than Harden do
So much ice, call the crib Fortress Of Solitude
Your girl in the DMs, telling me to rendezvous
I could take that bitch from you like I'm Bowser
Way I'm dripping in the Gucci, I might drown her
Send her ass back home to take a shower
I'm making plays, you motherf*ckers just announcers
On the sidelines, while I'm out here balling like a MVP
Catch me flexing out in LA or Miami every week
You going see me wearing shit that you ain't never seen
Made my fortune flipping kilos of amphetamines
Way I'm stretching bands, should get a gold medal
On my own level, I ain't got no rentals
Giuseppe sitting on the Veneno pedals
Got your girl here like a dog, no kennel

I take that new Balenciaga, make sauce
Dripping like somebody left the drain on
I got more hits than Jeter playing baseball
Bank account too tall, they couldn't see me, Ray Charles

They couldn't get a fraction, what the chain cost
I ain't taking no vacation or no days off
Sorry, I was on your girl face like some AVON
So much hate up in they heart, better pray for them
Bed is like a graveyard, different bitches every night
Always on they radar, how I get more head than lice
Know my trademark, dripping more than any Sprite
My whip looking like the Starship Enterprise
Walk into the club, these bitches perk up like a snake
I might take you home but we ain't going on no date
Adding to my plate, let a hustler concentrate
Drip too hard, doctor said to watch my water weight
Come in with the sauce, they know my credentials
Got your girl down on her knees, like a temple
All about the green, I guess I'm environmental
If getting money was a sin, I'm the devil
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I be getting more racks than a barbecue
I am out here traveling, more than Harden do
So much ice, call the crib Fortress Of Solitude
Your girl in the DMs, telling me to rendezvous
I could take that bitch from you like I'm Bowser
Way I'm dripping in the Gucci, I might drown her
Send her ass back home to take a shower
I'm making plays, you motherf*ckers just announcers
On the sidelines, while I'm out here balling like a MVP
Catch me flexing out in LA or Miami every week
You going see me wearing shit that you ain't never seen
Made my fortune flipping kilos of amphetamines
Way I'm stretching bands, should get a gold medal
On my own level, I ain't got no rentals
Giuseppe sitting on the Veneno pedals
Got your girl here like a dog, no kennel

I take that new Balenciaga, make sauce
Dripping like somebody left the drain on
I got more hits than Jeter playing baseball
Bank account too tall, they couldn't see me, Ray Charles

They couldn't get a fraction, what the chain cost
I ain't taking no vacation or no days off
Sorry, I was on your girl face like some AVON
So much hate up in they heart, better pray for them
Bed is like a graveyard, different bitches every night
Always on they radar, how I get more head than lice
Know my trademark, dripping more than any Sprite
My whip looking like the Starship Enterprise
Walk into the club, these bitches perk up like a snake
I might take you home but we ain't going on no date
Adding to my plate, let a hustler concentrate
Drip too hard, doctor said to watch my water weight
Come in with the sauce, they know my credentials
Got your girl down on her knees, like a temple
All about the green, I guess I'm environmental
If getting money was a sin, I'm the devil
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Writer: Cole Schneider
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Performed By: Ksns
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Cole Schneider

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