Ignant - Sauce Walka, Voochie P, Sauce Gohan

Ignant - Sauce Walka, Voochie P, Sauce Gohan

  • Year of release: 2021
  • Language: English
  • Duration: 4:37

Below is the lyrics of the song Ignant , artist - Sauce Walka, Voochie P, Sauce Gohan with translation

Lyrics " Ignant "

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Ignant

Sauce Walka, Voochie P, Sauce Gohan

Walk around the city with a twenty in my pocket

And a Sprayco in my backpack, hmm

I don’t give a fuck what an opp talkin' 'bout

Call my birds, choppers gon' make him walk it out

Birds gon' spin a nigga block

Man, this shit crazy how all the real niggas out here dyin' over clout

Man, what happened to the gangsters?

All these new rap niggas wanksters, hmm

Hold up, June, let me switch it up

I ain’t gon' go high, I’ma keep it low, mmm

Voochie P, bitch, I got flows

Voochie P, bitch, I got hoes

Braids to the back with the bobos

That shit get me dough, dough

I ain’t never been a sucker, oh no

Always stood on my own

I know one thing for sure

I know one thing for certain

I’m cold, get to the money, I’m always outside, I ain’t never runnin'

If you ain’t TSF, bitch, or one of my niggas, you out of my circle

Can’t fuck with you snake-ass niggas, geek-ass niggas, you niggas be Urkel

Hey, I been by myself for a long time (Long time)

I been on the grind for a long time (Long time)

2020, yeah, it’s my time (My time)

To shine (Shine)

I’m done bein' humble, I’m done bein' cool, fuck that (Fuck that)

Walk around the city with a twenty in my pocket

And a Sprayco in my backpack, hmm

I don’t give a fuck what an opp talkin' 'bout

Call my birds, choppers gon' make him walk it out

Birds gon' spin a nigga block

Man, this shit crazy how all the real niggas out here dyin' over clout

Man, what happened to the gangsters?

All these new rap niggas wanksters, hmm (Ooh-wee)

All these new niggas soft (Soft)

Nowadays, if a nigga don’t got a gun, he’ll let you punch him in the mouth (In

the mouth)

He’ll let you run in his house (House)

Take all the cash in the couch (Couch)

Can’t rob Voochie for the shoulder-strap Louis, it’s a Glock with the bands in

the pouch (In the pouch)

Keep a strap in my hand for a mouse (For a mouse)

We don’t fuck around with no snitches (No snitches)

Snake-ass niggas get stitches (Fuck slime)

'84 swang over ditches (Wait)

TSF business, we the richest (Business)

Richest (Business), richest (Business), richest thang (Business)

I’m throwin' a waterpark in my backyard the same size as Schlitterbahn (Ooh-wee)

Hey, I been by myself for a long time (Long time)

I been on the grind for a long time (Long time)

2020, yeah, it’s my time (My time)

To shine (Shine)

I’m done bein' humble, I’m done bein' cool, fuck that (Fuck that)

Walk around the city with a twenty in my pocket

And a Sprayco in my backpack, hmm

I don’t give a fuck what an opp talkin' 'bout

Call my birds, choppers gon' make him walk it out

Birds gon' spin a nigga block

Man, this shit crazy how all the real niggas out here dyin' over clout

Man, what happened to the gangsters?

All these new rap niggas wanksters, hmm

Go, Bentley Mulsanne, ridin' dolo (Hey)

I just knocked a bitch at the four so quick for the dough that I thought she

was the po-po (Ayy)

'65 coupe, ride slow-mo (Slow-mo)

I be in the hood with the bankroll (Bankroll)

So much ice 'round my neck, I could put it 'round your bitch, she gon' take me

to the North Pole (Woo-woo)

I’m so cold

Trappin' in the rain in the gold in a Louis V trenchcoat (Drip)

Glock get to switchin' on his block, we gon' aim at his top 'cause he wanna

make a quick post (Sweet)

Three trap phones and a bitch callin' one

Foe, you better hit Ian, got the choppers (Got the choppers)

Reachin' for my chain, get clapped first (Get clapped first)

I’ll put a pussy slime on a white shirt or in a green hearse (Go)

Hey, I been by myself for a long time

I been on the grind for a long time

2020, yeah, it’s my time

To shine

I’m done bein' humble, I’m done bein' cool, fuck that

Walk around the city with a twenty in my pocket

And a Sprayco in my backpack, hmm

I don’t give a fuck what an opp talkin' 'bout

Call my birds, choppers gon' make him walk it out

Birds gon' spin a nigga block

Man, this shit crazy how all the real niggas out here dyin' over clout

Man, what happened to the gangsters?

All these new rap niggas wanksters, hmm

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