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Sauce Walka

Mask On

 

Mask On

(album: Drip God - 2018)


Oohwee!

Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that dripping, these rap niggas tripping nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rapping 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pulling up thirty-three, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin and killing shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that dripping, I'm back on that nigga shit

I'm turning the pressure on
Killing these fake niggas, bring the stretchers on
That new diamond tester on
Rocking them CBD diamonds, you know you wrong
You lying in every song
Only plug you used was to charge your phone
You leading the people on
You wasn't moving dope with a beeper on
The fuck is you geeking on?
Boy you know you had a good job, why you acting bad
I still remember your name tag, nigga buy a gun now he Mad Max
Boy you know you ain't shot shit, but on your mixtape your chopper pop shit
Niggas rap about stick talk, but you ain't even shot and missed and hit a brick
Let alone really hit a nigga, let alone really split a nigga
This rap shit full of gimmick niggas
Left the street to drip, but I did this nigga

Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that dripping, these rap niggas tripping nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rapping 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pulling up thirty-three, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin and killing shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that dripping, I'm back on that nigga shit

I'm keeping my mask on, I got too many rappers I'ma blast on
These rap niggas copy me
They worse than the FBI, how they watching me
These niggas Yung Joc-ing me
Pimp C said you gotta watch these faggot ass rappers
Screenshot a nigga every move
From your tour bus, bad ass rappers
All attracted to another man, sauce sugar gay gingerbread rapper
I'm the king of the drip and the sauce, anything else ass backwards
You niggas softer than sand castles
Me and my niggas'll step on em
A lot of these rap niggas slept on me
'Til they seen I ball forever, I'm Kobe
Yeah I ball forever, I'm Ginobli
I'ma be rich, rap or not, off the bitch really selling twat
If you didn't rap you wouldn't sell blocks

Pull up with choppers and lil niggas
Fuck all that dripping, these rap niggas tripping nigga
Slap the percocet out your system
Talking 'bout sticks but you ain't never hit a nigga
Where the fuck did y'all get these niggas?
You went to college and rapping 'bout bricks my nigga
And you soft on a bitch lil nigga
She said you're pussy and you pay her rent lil nigga
I'm back on that nigga shit
That pulling up thirty-three, pop back gorilla shit
That robbin and killing shit
That hanging the chopper straight up out the window shit
You rappers ain't with the shit
You singing about it but you have not did the shit
I really done lived the shit
So fuck all that dripping, I'm back on that nigga shit

Old copy cat, make believe, wannabe GI Joe, never was a street gangster, went to college, had a job, recommendation, resume ass niggas
Old cry me a river, Justin Timberlake, I want it that way, tell me why ass nigga
Motherfucking me, double dare, I share my son with another nigga ass nigga
Old motherfucking me, sss.. I need a girlfriend singing ass crybaby ass motherfucking me, copy cat, I wanna be five years younger ass nigga
Old kissy kiss, I kiss thirty rap dicks, model bitch ass face ass niggas
Old motherfuckin me, I never sold dope, I watched my cousin do it, so I was influenced ass niggas
Old motherfuckin me, geometry, chess scholar motherfucking me
Teacher's pet, but I ran up a check with a nine and a brick, while I was studying for my math test ass niggas

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