Текст песни More Sauce - Josh Lamont & Buddy Lofton feat. Kontraversy

Suicidal doors
Got the wrist slit oh yeah
Left me in the cold now I got it lit
Oh yeah
And she love the drip
Ima let it drip oh yeah
I been on the road I been getting Rich
Oh yeah
If you can fuck my bitch you can Have that bitch yeah
You should play ya role bust it in the VIP
Oh yeah
A bunch of niggas trip ima plead the Fifth
Oh yeah
I been on the road I been getting Rich

Since you did me wrong I been on My shit yeah
Now you on the phone trying to Reminisce oh Yeah
Looking through the tints
Trying to make amends
I been making ends
I don't need a friend no no
I can never loose I can never loose
I been on the move I been on the Move
I got options now I can never choose
She know I'm in town she gon bust It ohhh
Ohh I can't believe it
She pulling up when I need it
Don't do me no wrong
Or Ima be gone by the evening
Put you in a song Than you gonna Be all Heated
You know that We on
You know what we on
Bust it open for a portion
Heels clicking like Dorothy
Used to Uber now the door lift
Run it up I'm exhausted
If she can't swim than she going to Drown up In the drip
That Gucci Print that Mazzi dip I look Alive it's Killing them oh yeah

Suicidal doors
Got the wrist slit oh yeah
Left me in the cold now I got it lit
Oh yeah
And she love the drip
Ima let it drip oh yeah
I been on the road I been getting Rich
Oh yeah
If you can fuck my bitch you can have that bitch yeah
You should play ya role bust it in the VIP
Oh yeah
A bunch of niggas trip ima plead the Fifth
Oh yeah
I been on the road I been getting Rich

Money over hoes I been on a Mission
I don't trust them hoes I fuck and Forget them
Cardi on my frames I feel like that Nigga
Fucking up them rolls I'm going to Bring my Niggas
I'm trying to fuck up the streets These bitches just jump in the way
They telling me lies like they want To ride Because they want to fuck Up some cake
But I'm about to flip off this Hennessy
I'm selling coke and designer
I bust a clip at the enemy I got your Hoe as a driver
Girl don't wait for me don't wait for Me i feel The love unless it's feeling Like you hating me
I got enough stress and all this shit Just wasn't in the plans what's a star Supposed to be with out a fan
I just spent 1,100 on a pair of new Jeans
I'm getting new pussy when I'm Buying new things so Broke niggas
Mad money make your mood swing I'm dripping in designer pockets full Of blue things

Suicidal doors
Got the wrist slit oh yeah
Left me in the cold now I got it lit
Oh yeah
And she love the drip
Ima let it drip oh yeah
I been on the road I been getting Rich
Oh yeah
If you can fuck my bitch you can Have that bitch yeah
You should play ya role bust it in the VIP
Oh yeah
A bunch of niggas trip ima plead the Fifth
Oh yeah
I been on the road I been getting Rich