Retch - MellowSauce lyrics

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Retch - MellowSauce lyrics

[Verse 1: Da$h] She popping X, more Oz Smell me as soon as I walk through the do' Said it before, Hz nd coke OG and Sour, don't pa** me no dro Or you catch me f**ing leaning, eyes looking real Krispy Kremeish Glazed over, can't remain sober, days like Hangover 'cain Range Rover, so you hear a n***a sincere Cobain reincarnated, feel like I already been here And I'm queasy off the White Remy, don't believe me? b**hes in bikinis down to testify, like a n***a pleading, I'm Feeling like Eazy, black skully under that Cali sun Hoes wanna go skiing in Hollywood but that snow goin come To the hills, eat what you k**, you n***as meals, so f**ing real Them n***as at CNN offering deals, b**h [Verse 2: RetcH] Open a pound, break that sh** down Distribute the work and shut down the town b**h I want money and want that sh** now Pa** the Febreeze cause this sh** really loud My mom going trip at the smell of this sh** Kicked out for the night had to call up my b**h Woke up to hot tea, pancakes, and grits Before I hit the strip, had to s** on the tits f** on the clit, she s** on my dick I give her a kiss, that's my motherf**ing b**h I'mma nasty a** n***a, yeah I motherf**ing know Asking bout my fit, yeah that's motherf**ing 'Lo If it ain't 'Lo that's motherf**ing slow If you ain't know that's a motherf**ing no P to the O to the L to the O n***as already know I be 'Lo to the flo' And that's ER-Day, ho! Ain't no, say so Might throw on that Champ hoody if I'm tryna be on my lay low Trap wear, Trap gear, BC, we trap here Got a yellow b**h rolling off a pill and she stunting in the black dress with the black hair She love when I f** her on the walls Me and her scalp play tug of war Her tongue and her throat, yeah they love my balls She always in them Vickies, yeah I love them draws I call my dick "Chachi" and he love them jaws Cops and the judge, yeah f** em all Hating on a n***a, I brush em off Left a b**h crib like, "We f** tomorrow?" Yeah we f** tomorrow, said we f** tomorrow, we can f** tomorrow, we can f** all day To that Lou Rawls sh** from back in the day, Early Morning Love will be the song I sing Tell a lil b**h whatchu know bout me? I be on that pimp sh** Can't f** with you f** n***as call yall n***as be simping b**hes.. Tell that b**h she better call Tyrone!