Mr. Drip Doe - Sauce Walka

Know what im talkin bout you feel me

You know what im saying

H-Town Nigga you feel me

But imma take this shit back to mother fucking Balifornia one more time you

know what im talking bout

Ay waddup Homie

Park blood

Oh lord here go them sauce drippin bastards, i just bought a new benz just to

knock a bad bitch

Walk in the grocery store with the chopper in my basket

I had to thank the bitch for the 40 racks when i grabbed it

Before i hit the set grabbed the yeeeky under the matress

Cause shawty fucked all the homies that ain’t a bad bitch

She got hella bodies i seen her with everybody

Homie tried to keep it a secret we tellin everybody

with the kick start homie got no stripes on the set he got bitch heart

Only active niggas around me when all the shit start, i know absoloutley he

letting the fire stick bark

Catch me riding through the cutty wit my blood buddies, slide through the next

big whoop and all the bloods love me

Got crips drippin through the streets over here eastcost cause my sauce pimpin

family

Yeah im good in the land and thats on mammas but i still slide around with a

few llamas

Broke your dusty ass bitch for a few commas, swooped her ass up she was tired

of the bore problems

No BFE

Scoobed the bitch off big homie

You know that shit slap blood

You know that shit slap

Oweeeee

Say blood what set you from homie