Prius - Sauce Walka

I’m ridin' with cutters, I know that you see that

My banknote is brackin', I know that you B that

We pop out on opps 'fore they find out where we at

I’m carryin', ain’t gon' bang it, I’m breakin' your kneecaps

This syrup I’m sippin' is dirty like tree sap

If I push that button, boy, it ain’t no recap

Start smokin' with me, and boy, you gon' need rehab

I took the hit in the treehouse

Bought an AP on a bee-yotch

Miami, AP on a bee-yotch

I was in Gucci and Yeezy, you barely in FILA

Boy, it took you too long to realize

Choppers as tall as my brother

I don’t really think that I own a gun shorter than these size

Hop out my whip in the neighborhood

I never been to where niggas is throwin' me peace signs

She love a real nigga

Sauce spill the shit, make her feel, nigga

Ain’t been too many niggas since Master P to touch a mil' without deals, nigga

Today I watched my partner make 67 thousand off of blue bill pillers

Bro say he wouldn’t touch a brick if that bitch fell out the sky and hit him

Bro say the pills like the bitch, and them cheeks just can’t deny the rhythm

If them blues jumpin' like that, partner, I can see why you’re buyin' in 'em

'Cause the bitch had me first class to pick up a hundred like Charlie Wilson

And this foreign that I’m ridin' in really drive itself, so I’m ghost ridin'

the whip, wood twistin'

Blake Griffin horses, yeah, the Pistons

Flu game, Jordan’s two 6's

Just in case I gotta fade away after I face shot one of you sum' bitches

Best believe every time a nigga play with me I’ma do somethin' vicious

Fuck wipe your nose, I’ma wash your dishes

Get your whole family off the wishlist

Extra, extra, extra, off the hitlist

Then go pimp my ride like Xzibit

Haha, drip

Drip god

Drip god, drip god

Ooh-wee

Drip god

(Drip god

Drip god)