Текст песни Airplane Mode - Sauce Kid
What
up
what
up,
its
d
kid
sauce
African
ambassador
of
rap
music
A.k.A
oluwa
saucekid
baba
A.k.A
baba
lo
LA
baba
otioti
kpada
Haaha
Its
ya
boy
mehn
chilling
d
night
house
bringing
the
house
down
Eh.awole.awole
go
seef
awole.
Shout
out
to
night
house
family
family
Its
yeah
Its
ya
boy
oluwa
saucekid
baba
listen
Ejerkati
mobotta
M
about
to
go
and
push
em
in
ah
gutter
coz
m
from
oba
Baba
lo
LA.baba
timkpada
sooba
Owor
odogba
Listen.
We
makin
it
rain,
throwin
out
em
cash
If
you
hatin
on
d
swagg,
daddy
blow
it
out
your
ass
Niggas
bake
bread
am
d
icein
on
d
cake
If
u
try
to
take
ma
bread
I
put
a
slice
in
your
face
N
leave
you
wit
a
scar
like
mike
Tyson
on
d
face
My
delivery
is
so
righteous.m
like
T.B
Jakes
Cos
I'll
be
speakin
the
truth
while
they
concealin
the
truth
But
they
can
see
from
the
proof
there's
no
vacancies
in
ma
poof
Coz
I
go
to
work,
go
bezerk
If
you
scared
go
to
church,
tell
em
fake
rapper
niggas
church
Good
head
on
ma
shoulders,
neck
jerk,
shoulders
hurt
I
be
duin
ma
shoulder
Linn
in,
show
em
where
ma
shoulder
hurt
Am
here
wit
the
business
mehn,
I
don't
need
to
know
the
clock
Its
sauce
the
borscht,
I
don't
need
to
know
the
work
Steady
gettin
caught
up
wit
em
gramms
in
ma
hands
I
figured
am
duin
better
wit
the
pen
in
my
hand
How
yhu
gonna
abandon
a
man
wen
his
abandon
is
in
demand
Wit
a
couple
hundred
thousand
fans
in
the
stand
Am
the
African
ambassador,
my
fans
understand,
so
we
be
workin
together
like
hand
in
hand
If
you
grillin
sauce,
you
know
I
got
beef
and
am
a
barbecue.
Put
a
part
on
your
head
with
a
blade
just
like
the
barber
M
on
piont,
I
was
on
point
about
the
streets,
you
missin
a
point
and
that's
why
you
disappoint
the
street
But
I'll
neva
disappoint
the
beat,
as
soon
as
you
point
to
the
beat,
I
turn
that
beat
into
ah
joint
and
make
it
a
joint
for
the
street
Hmm,
am
on
airplane
mode
Listen.am
on
airplane
mode
Am
on
airplane
mode
am
so
high
am
in
d
nose
bleed
Am
so
high
its
like
my
nose
is
bleeding
Am
so
high
its
like
my
shoulder
is
frezzin
I
can't
feel
my
face,
my
face
is
filled
with
goons
bums
n
I
don't
know
the
reason
Hold
it
down
Normandy
Lookin
for
some
trouble
coz
em
cribs
dey
try
to
murder
me
jux
coz
my
heart
is
buggin
me
But
it
match
ma
shoes,
xo
I
stack
the
tool
incase
dey
start
to
act
a
fool
I
grap
a
tool
and
blast
it
too
Bang
you
in
the
afternoon,
xpose
were
your
launch
at
Am
high
ova
gun
powder,
and
that's
why
my
lungs
black
Am
higher
than
the
trump
tower
you
bang,
but
my
trunk
louder
Am
hotter
than
the
sun
flower,
tales
by
the
moon
light
If
you
know
right,
you
do
right,
before
I
throw
dix
beef
at
you
like
we
had
a
food
fight
Hahaa.look
am
the
best,
you
second
best
bcoz
you
second
guessed,
this
rap
shit
is
my
house
today
you're
my
second
guest
And
I
the
vex
I
flx
like
who
the
F
is
nex??
M
so
hood
like
the
cold
breeze
wit
the
S
and
S.
Hahaaa.listen.check
it.yo.
Hot
flow
through
the
wire
so
I
burn
cables
My
record
keep
on
spinnin
xo
I
turn
tables
Delivery
right
package,
no
return
labels
plus
I
turn
labels
to
a
bunch
of
gamblers
Coz
I
got
em
bettin
in
seconds
guessin
my
stamina
They
keep
on
asking
questions
bt
dey'nt
get
no
answers
Am
tryna
put
dix
rap
game
first
forlay
me
on
Xo
I'll
blase
any
track
you
put
forlay
me
on
I
already
ate!!
for
lay
me
on
With
sauce
on
the
side,
xo
don't
delay
me
uuhh
I
ain't
hear
diz
wack
rappers
wat
you
saying
uughh.
Wat
you
saying
uughh
Its
a
rap.
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