FEBs - Sauce lyrics

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FEBs - Sauce lyrics

Intro Yeah it's the Febs man,we here with Sinor the Great, Yeah,we all got sauce. It's lit!yeah...Psych!! CHORUS Sauce Sauce yeah we dripping in the sauce Sauce sauce we overdose sauce we go lost Sauce Sauce yeah we dripping in the sauce I know my n******g's got the sauce Yeah we dripping in the Sauce (Drop top, Drop top,Drop top!) Shhhk! Verse (Sinor the Great) I'm Sinor the Great outta with Friends I'm mean the Febs Scotty my mate dripping some sauce k**ing my verse check out this flow they wanna hate out here with Kate getting so lit spending Madiba they aren't no mistake Verse(Elliot _Scott) I'm the n******g with the sauce they bow on my way I'm the boss I'll turn up this place on force I'm the kiddo that they wanna be,I'm so legit I'm a Jordan king,Signature move I'm k**ing it, Elliot_Scott now I'm on the beat, Money speaks every language I'm trapping k**ing I'm a savage I'm womanising n******g I'm beverage.. Minimum.,Minimise.,Jordan boy I don't criticise Now these chick's are screaming my name if you feel left out sorry shame, why you gotta doubt look at my fame..Jordan boys yah.. ELLIOT_SCOTT NYAMAZU' SIYABONGA waah waah. CHORUS Sauce Sauce yeah we dripping in the Sauce Sauce Sauce we overdose sauce we go lost Sauce Sauce yeah we dripping in the sauce I know my n******gs got the Sauce yeah we dripping in the Sauce (It's lit) Verse (Lil Furry) Ran it up, stack it up,money money better pack it up if you aren't got money better slay it up if you know you wack better back it up I wish my money full of basket's I wish my b**che's flew with rocket's cause all they do is s** my d*ck then they f**ken s** the my pockets I promise mama I aren't go smoke I guess she took that as a joke I had to watch them smoking coke I'm traumatised that's for sure I had to watch them die again pain dripping through my (Brain) anger running through my (vein) but I'm still looking (shkk) A-Reece said can't f**k with the growth Lil -Furry it aren't Lil bout it's your b**ch the call on my phone I have to tell you that she blowed she s**ed my blood and chewed my bones now my organs are slow and my body just lost shape all I feel now is pain it's lit! Verse (King-B) Pro.. Verb 20 I'm taking the Crown every time,You n******g's are wasting my time,I'm wearing a suit and a tie this game is right by my side keep quiet I look up with God,And Damn I really look good I pick up a pan and a paper You think I'm bitter b**ch you crazy I'm turning back wearing black my hustle is the reason I'm black running the game like I should trust the decision I know greatness in me I know believe it or not I'm cool I got it wide in my pool spending money spending gwuop full of sauce call the febs I'm worried I told you it's causing attention King B the pitbull I'm getting attention damn attractive they see I am attractive they say I am a rapper b**ch I'm a trapper Vrrrpha King B Chorus Sauce Sauce yeah we dripping in the sauce Sauce Sauce we overdose sauce we go lost Sauce Sauce yeah we dripping in the sauce I know my n******g's got the sauce yeah we dripping in the sauce (X2) it's lit!