Crames - Lost in the Sauce lyrics

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Crames - Lost in the Sauce lyrics

[HOOK 1] b**h I'm lost in the sauce, takin shots, got a thot on lock Motherf** the cops, I'ma piss wherever the f** I want b**h get off my junk. Roll a blunt. Boof batch in the trunk Whole whip smell like skunk [VERSE 1] They told me to rap about not d**, I told em shut up b**h I like d** Green d**, purple d**, white d**, I don't give a f** what the type d** Xanax got me snorlax, smoking bellsprout, sipping cognac Bout to buy out the whole trap, fill a pool with d**, and dive deep in that Oh Lord, believe in that Take a back pack, put a P in that Take a bad b**h, put my D in that, she drop it low and then bring it back Upper West I be in that, f** the rest I mean that On a rooftop with some young goons, deep in the sauce and I'm feelin' that [HOOK 2] b**h I'm lost in the sauce, takin shots, got a thot on lock Motherf** the cops, I'ma piss wherever the f** I want b**h get off my junk. Roll a blunt. Boof batch in the trunk Whole whip smell like skunk, I'm way too drunk, I'm bout to f** sh** up. [Repeat X2] [VERSE 2] Turnt up with my day-ones, at Raph's crib, eating pork buns No b**hes, whole lot of dudes, chugging Ballentine's, doing key bumps Bad b**h blowing up my phone, said she at the club try to meet up Told her come through, she brought her friends, now they balancing on my penis And my parents mad cuz I don't clean up sh**, ain't y'all seeing this? Dad body still pulling thotties, there's something about me they can't resist I really couldn't tell you what it is, maybe it's the sh**-eating grin Or the big ears, or the gap teeth, or all this sauce that I'm swimming in Cuz I'm A1 on them pork buns, b**h what the f** do u want? Ketchup and that mustard and that mayo on that c*nt Sorry that I say these words Sorry that I am so absurd I'm off the dome on that Faygo, these b**hes call me like "let's go," So I'm like "ay, hope in that Range Rover," call that sh** up on that VIP I been talking about that Uber, girl, I ain't got no driver's license on me All I've got is my birth certificate it says I'm 21 since December 19th All of these b**hes they wanna give me their heinies, so I tell em to get on their knees I'm not Siamese twins, I just got a big dick b**h get the f** off my face you smell like sh** Not talking specifics but I'm talking... (Shh! Shee! Yo, Danny, bro! Bro, shut the f** up!) Now I can't put this on on Soundcloud no more, because it is to silly! But forreal it really smelled like some doo-doo Had to use a hand-shield, wish I had this microphone, dude Oh my God, that booty on my nose, dude Guess that's what I get for trying to be a gentleman for real