Frank Casino - Sauce lyrics

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Frank Casino - Sauce lyrics

[Gucci Mane Skit] Interviewer : Is it, is it hard to be fresh if you don't have money? or can you still pull it off? Gucci Mane : See when I had no money I still had sauce, see if you ain't got no sauce, then... you los' But you could also get loss' in the sauce Interviewer :How you get lost in the sauce? Gucci Mane : Man a b**h, man a b**h gon get loss' in the sauce mang, you know what I'm sayin' ? I'm sprinkling sauce dropping sauce as we speak mang You na'mean? Overdose on sauce No meat juss sauce Interviewer: When you're born can you be born with sauce? or do you acquire sauce? Gucci Mane: Noooo! you can't born with sauce How you gon be born with cesar, you gotta get cesar I wasn't born without the sauce, I done acquired the sauce Skrr skrrr Yeah [Hook] Check my sauce, check my sauce Lost up in my sauce (x2) Check my sauce, check my sauce Lady check my sauce Check my sauce, check my sauce Lost up in my sauce Check my sauce Sauce, sauce, sauce Lost up in my sauce, check my sauce Sauce, sauce, sauce Lost up in my sauce, check my sauce Sauce, sauce, sauce Lost up in my sauce Check my sauce, check my sauce Lady check my sauce [Verse: Frank Casino] All we want is a money, on some maleven sh** Here on some business sh**, swear Lord I've been the sh** I start it then finish it, 360 spinning sh** Own it don't loan sh**, f** all the rental sh** On some construction sh**, out here just fixing sh** World records guinness sh**, hot new hip hop and sh** Up for like 6 to 6, need me 6 zero sh**, after like the first 3 zeros sh**/ I'm 23 Jordan sh**/ vintage whip, modern b**h/ High end couture and sh**, straight out the border sh**/ Ski mask, see what's in store and sh**/ My half is here to take all this sh**/ The whole thang, ain't here for negotiations/ The whole thang, no need for initiations/ MOB bet they know the abbreviations/ KMP sending yo' hoes the location [Bridge] Every time I represent, I go 110 percent 110 for my motherf**ing presidents, dead presidents And I put it on my presidents, my presidents Check my sauce [Hook] [Verse: Priddy Ugly] Scared I will never be, instead I'm a battle fiend/ I'm prepared I'ma panel beat, mama said/ My mama said you'll be the man you see/ My threads mwah, magnifique/ The stares say Im hella see, I need bread I need hella cheese/ My friends they need hella weed, meds for their allergies/ f** the feeds on my camp, n***as baggin' trees / We leave you dead, n***as scared n***a halloween/ They put the spotlight on you, you couldn't shadow me/ Now who the f** you thought you boxing? Show me those/ Put you guard up till I'm in the coffin, holy ghost/ When I die I'm coming back a goblin, to haunt you hoes/ And besides, losing is not an option homie no/ Lord the struggle is trying to keep me hostage, hold me close/ I'm trying to fly yes trying to keep me ostrich, show me more/ I need profits, Lord I need profits, show me O's/ I'm cool with one girl but two of my homies need four these hoes/ Check my sauce [Hook]