Lyrics ATARI - Joe Black the Monster

You know I got the sauce
Back it up
Back it down
She wanna fuck, aye
I break it down, uh
Break her back

Yeah you know I got the sauce
All the fuckin' chains on me, but I got my cross
Two bad shorties they just playin' with my watch
You know I got hits, I don't think I'm ever gon stop (What)
Now you gotta get it, you out here robbin' bitches
I'm out here coppin' bitches, and Biz be mobbing bitches
I got your momma sittin', and she just lost some interest
I got a wild bitch, she love it when I'm in it
I got the red velvet sheets for my bed though
My bitch too fuckin' bad for the friend zone
I got some bands in my wallet fuck an envelope
And bitch we might book a flight, huh, adiós
And get your audio, ah-out my dms
I'll get the mob up, up where your street ends
I got the mob in my blood they gon body you
My pops counting all the slugs like he onto blue
And good god they say stop that's some bon dieu
Pull up with some vans locked up on the rendezvous
You gon get your head knocked if you got my goons
Got some sawyer and some gunners, the be robbin' you

You know I got the sauce
Back it up
Back it down
She wanna fuck, aye
I break it down, uh
Break her back

I got some backup plans
Up on my backup plans
They'll all be back again
Ain't into laughing friends
They all be crafting fits
Fuck the fashion trends
I get my shit for free
You gettin' taxed again
I got some drip
Diamonds colder than the rain though
Got them frozen in my lip, frozen in my lip what
Got your bitch
She be wetter than my main hoe
Love her hips, lover hips
I got the money, oh, you think its funny
I could buy your house and move it to the country
You gon fuck around, man, I wanna see you bloody
I can change your room to my personal study
Now what you want