That Was A Sample - Sauce Walka

Oowee, owee

Mhm

Bitch, bitch

Bitch bet not stop looking up cause she seeing a star

Thats a Rolls Royce and that is a new Maybach

Not James Harden driving that’s me in the car

Im out of town and I got paid bout thirty

You ever get lucky see me in the bar

Im in the sky and I be with the birdies

We sending them feather we fiendin' for war

I shoot your face when it’s leaning your jaw

Sippin' on blood you leaning some more

We playing Halo it’s beams in your car

I send a laser beam straight through your door

Bullets go straight to the passenger

I’m the ambassador, start up a massacre

Yo life is passing ya', send em to Africa

Motherland wrap em up, choir boy clap em up

R.I.P to the chain but I’m still Splashy Duck

That shit was wack as fuck, I shot his cabin up

Niggas on plays and they moving I’m splashing up

I’m in a droptop in Houston who touching us?

I’m driving cars that be roofless y’all scared to flush

I sent that boy out of town on a magic bus

We put his soul in a soda, pass the cup

I just bought me a new duely, red flag the truck

Look like a redneck suwoo when I’m backing up

Suu!

How much millions she gave me?

two!

How much bitches I’m breaking?

few!

In the Maybach I’m banging, screw!

(Whoo-oooh)

Chop chop, Chop chop, Chop chop

Eight-Fo's sitting on a Rolls Royce drop top

Hit a nigga shoulder like a pop lock

I be in the streets like a pop rock

Had to call a P cause he got knocked

Can’t do you low down cause your hoe down

But if a nigga fucked up cause her toes down

Imma hit him in the face with four rounds

Fuck all that pimping ain’t contact

I was stomping on a blade with a Glock strapped

Walgreens, Visa-card, and a backpack

Bitch tried to put a chick in a knapsack

Got a bitch on the website twenty-fo'

Way before I was a pimp I was a gigolo

Bitch I ain’t finna kiss for the mistletoe

Put my finger on the ground made her kiss the flo'

Every bitch that pay me is a pretty hoe

White bitch more followers than D-Rose

And the bitch ain’t never shot a free throw

Big booty freak hoe still the MVP tho

We was still outside when the streets closed

Fuck covid-19 I’m the cheat code

Left, Right, Up, Down, A, B, gone

LT, LT, turn another beat on

Imma leave the grease gone

He was standing outside got his feet blown

Sister gotta think about him to a sweet song

I ain’t tryna squash shit when the heat on

Let it be known

I’m Him

What’s your chances of winning?

Slim

Where I been on my fitness?

Gym

Why you dive in that water?

Swim

Meaning!

Shark like a mark got ding-ding

Still got a Chinese bitch named ping-ping

Evisu Lines on the jean-jeans, I’m the hardest nigga in the ring-ring

Speaking of a ring that’s a pink diamond

Threw away my heart in the ice love keep shining

I done sold pussy in a deep climate

I couldn’t love a bitch if she speak diamonds

I couldn’t love a bitch if she made me immortal

I couldn’t love a bitch if she was my mother

But I love my flag and I love my cutter

Imma throw it all motherfucker

Ten toes down staying with my brothers

Each one teach one brothers lead others

Still swimming with the sharks them my sea brothers

Put on Splamu

I’m the nigga with the bitches out in Cancun

Gun on the jet ski, I’m a damn fool

Put the streets on my back, camel

Turn a nigga to eggs, scramble

That’s a sample

That was a sample

That was a sample

That was a sample, yea

That was a sample

We talking flavor you know I got ample

Bitch you ain’t lit hoe you know you a candle

No you ain’t dripping in no Gucci sandals

You ain’t getting millions than you getting trampled

And that’s just a sample

Yea, that was a sample

Yea, that was a sample

Yea, that was a sample

Yea, that was a sample

We talking flavor you know I got ample

Bitch you ain’t lit hoe you know you a candle

No you ain’t dripping in no Gucci sandles

You ain’t getting millions than you getting trampled

And that’s just a sample