Taylor Gang - Feel Like Money lyrics

[Chorus: Sauce Walka] Oweeee Hey Hey Hey Hey I feel like money today (x3) On a beach in LA but my weed from the Bay b**h foreign what she say [?] Hey Hey Hey I feel like money today (x3) I might fly to UK smoke a blunt sell a bae People see me in their way Cause i feel like money today [Verse 1: Sauce Walka] I feel like a black car 5 b**hes living in my house yeah i'm that hard Pulled up in the mother f**ing benz with the top dropped off Yeah i'm looking like that boy Yeah i'm Sauce Gotti Sauce on my body Got 5 b**hes waiting on me in the lobby Or the Hotel Sauce dripping on my body Yeah (x6) I been a pimp since bout 17 I been had a big a** pinky ring In my city i'm a mother f**ing king Selling that b**h yeah she a white queen She made me a big bankroll Im in Tokyo eating on a egg roll Sipping on the Co pouring 4 (lean) b**h don't touch my hair doe? Sauce Walka saucanese? I flock bu*terfly's in peace Me and Sosa stacking cheese Sauce Twinz run the streets Taylor Gang now i'm smoking papers but i really like woods No Garcia bakers Sipping lean i don't drink alcohol but i'm a mother f**ing Boss [Chorus: Sauce Walka] Oweee Hey Hey Hey Hey I feel like money today (x3) On a beach in LA but my weed from the Bay b**h foreign what she say [?] Hey Hey Hey I feel like money today (x3) I might fly to UK smoke a blunt sell a bae People see me in their way Cause i feel like money today [Verse 2: Sosamann] Woahh whoaaaa Feel like [?] Bought the benz thats the [?] I'm smoking weed like i'm Uncle Snoop Ain't doing the sh** that i used to do I'm pouring lean in the mountain dew I'm in the ANW mix the drink with the cream soda [?] Cooking dope had to make my over In the project selling bogus Sauce no limit im a f**ing soldier Waking up like some f**ing vultures But this ain't costing If you ain't got no gwop b**h get off me And what i'm doing got you feeling saucy And how i drip i'm feeling saucy This a spill not a fire drill Apply the pressure n***a balls of steal Break the pipe show them sh** is real Catch a flight going to Brazil Overseas bringing b**hes back Im sipping lean like its [?] And smoke weed like a n***a got a cataract On Sauce [Chorus: Sauce Walka] Hey Hey Hey I feel like money today (x3) On a beach in LA but my weed from the Bay b**h foreign what she say [?] Hey Hey Hey I feel like money today (x3) I might fly to UK smoke a blunt sell a bae People see me in their way Cause i feel like money today