Sweet Baby Ray don't got the sauce
I am the sauce, I drip it off
You see it oozing
Walk in any room and I stay choosing
Put down a couple things, bitch I ain't lose em
Sweet Baby Ray dont got the sauce
I am the sauce, I drip it off
You see it oozing
Walk in any room and I stay choosing
Put down a couple niggas bitch, I ain't lose em
Fuck are we on about?
Fuck what you yawn about
Sleep when I'm dead, gotta get this bread bitch
Had what you fawn about
Peep inside my head, no one can cred this
Don't make him do shit
He do it all
It's the desire for me
We already smoked- roll another one
He getting higher with me
I say I'm in love, he say he in love
It sound like a choir to me
A bitch could walk in made of red bull
That hoe isn't flyer than me
Anyone with me got they hands full
Gotta build em an arc for the sea
Take a seat, get comfortable
Take a load off, I'll front for you
Sweet Baby Ray dont got the sauce
I am the sauce, I drip it off
You see it oozing
Walk in any room bitch and I stay choosing
Put down a couple niggas
Guess what? I ain't lose em
Decline a couple rings and you see how I abuse em, yea
Fuck whatchu' talkin' bout
Like, what are you on about?
Fuck what you yawn about, yea
Had what you fawn about
Peep inside my head, no one can cred this
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Gotta get this bread bitch
Gotta get this
This bitch insane
Gotta get that
Gotta get this bread bitch
Gotta get that