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Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
This a bad mama jam right here, man
I'ma show y'all how it is
And I'ma tell you what we finna do
Bow-bow-bow-bow

Don't hop in this water if you can't swim
Don't get lost in the sauce tryna dive in
If you're running, pop out, put yo' pipe up
If you ain't got J, start hiding
If you ain't coming out then we're comin' in
And you already know we brought pipes in
Now we got a lotta straps in the party, but I might catch a body if I see you let a dyke in

Don't slip, don't trip, don't fall, come to the crib and take off yo' drawers
Give her the bone like a dog
Grab us a Kia and come scoop all
Life too short, be tall
Up in the telly, she givin' her jaw
Shorty'll swallow it all, munch me again, I'll give her a call

Took a couple trips to the mall
Win a couple rings in the field, that's why don't, nobody wanna play ball
Get more, get left on the floor
We come through your door, boy, you better crawl
No brawl, just blow, don't stall
Don't yell, don't squirm, just sprawl
Jump the gate then I come through yo' yard

Like I do, I'ma come through yo' chimney
Run through yo' stash and caught what you had
Everything that's attached to yo' name coming with me
Had two twins named Brittany and Whitney
Brittany was iffy and Whitney was picky
Both of 'em thurly, and both of 'em fishy
Both of 'em breath smell just like Backwoods
Both of the twins was dyin' to kiss me

12 get behind us, but Em shake 'em
If the police get too close, then we gon' turn them pigs to bacon
If he flash that gun, we take 'em
They said, "Go and get a get back"
Had to tell 'em, "Get backs come with time"
Be cool, lay low, be patient
Mask on like Myers or Jason

I'm the sauce-man, who wear a ten-dollar shirt, and they die worth a thousand
Look at my eyes, get lost in the sauce, gon' happen each time he keep on tryin' it
You can't avoid it, can't get around it, whole lotta sauce, it's a whole lotta power
In too deep, now you addicted
Baby, the sauce, it's like Cloud 9 powder

It's like crack, snort that lime
It's free smoke, if you ain't my kind, if you ain't my kin, if you ain't my dawg
If you went in the jungle, you ain't my slime
I don't know 'bout you, but I'm gettin' mine
Serving the fiends, everybody in line
Everybody that's praying on my downfall, let's see who make it to the finish line, bow

Don't slip, don't trip, don't fall, come to the crib and take off yo' drawers
Give her the bone like a dog
Grab us a key and come scoop all
Life too short, be tall
Up in the telly, she givin' her jaw
Shorty'll swallow it all, munch me again, I'll give her a call

Yeah, I'm off this ecstasy, rollin' whole lotta ops I'm smokin'
Packs be protein
If he get caught in the sto', he get popped like a can of soda
Forever livin', my fallin' soldier's
A ho get into it, if you tryna get over
This like bread, don't do his loafin'
Then he got cooked for his brain's was toasting

You thinkin' I'm lackin', you deserve what you got
When I blow through the coat, he got hit with a hollow
And if I got the J, I ain't doin' no backs, and I'm still gon' cheat, if they know that we locked-in
And if he got the up's then I'm goin' out tossin'
Just 'cause we blood, lil' bro, we not kin
If we in traffic, tell lil' bro, "Hop in"
Kick down yo' door ain't got time to be knockin'

A barber be a barber get on top of their league
The gate they're hopin' the jab can squeeze
They all in yo' car like they had yo' kids
Thinkin' my heart finna stop at beat after beat
I was so high, 12 takin' this heat
Switch go "Grrah", you ain't running from me
You'll get lead for tweakin' with me
Think you finna propose, have you on one knee, bow

Don't slip, don't trip, don't fall, come to the crib and take off yo' drawers
Give her the bone like a dog
Grab us a key and come scoop all
Life too short, be tall
Up in the telly, she givin' her jaw
Shorty'll swallow it all, munch me again, I'll give her a call
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