Testo Who Is He

See, when I ain't had no money, I still had sauce. So if you don't got no sauce then— you lost. But you can also get lost in the sauce
But how the—but how the fuck you gettin' chicken, you ain't got no fuckin' sauce, nigga?
Ma, I got too bougie, I don't want none of the head already, boy, all y'all hoes gettin' smacked, nigga
I'm straight, one [?] to quarter, like
So bitch, if I hit you, (Mm) it ain't nothin' with you (Huh, I'm tellin' you)

I don't go regular Louis V, I keep a bad bitch, two or three
Walk straight past, like, "Who is he?" Bulletproof glass, can't hear or see I don't go regular work bag, this a Goyard tote with your hurt ass
Ridin' with a switch and a Purge mask, dog shit tucked in my dirt bag
I might go Rick on a slight day, Bottega Veneta on Friday
I'm gettin' shit smacked the right way, it won't be no proof from the damn bank
You smokin' that vape 'cause your breath stink, get high as a jet, fuck a airplane
I need a Patek, fuck a plain Jane, got nothin' for a bitch but some dingaling
I told you, been thuggin' since Pootie Tang, send a ten to the doc', get your booty made
Here the paper for laser, don't coochie shave, I'm too busy lurkin' on Rucci page
I told him it's yellow, it's lemonade, I'm not scared of roaches, I been in raids
I'm not scared to fight, I done been in fades, get your ass back doored actin' renegade

I go honey hot lemon pepper, she go silk pressed like a leopard
I go all red like the Devil, buy a hamburger, it'll help her
I go Rick Owen on the kicks, I go sugar-free on my bitch
I go whole kit full of piss, I go Goyard full of shit I go Maybach to the store, I got real pool, fuck a flow
I'm on my own dick, fuck a ho, head coach, Doc Rivers, fuck a boat
I go [?] on her throat, know every pot dealer from the four
I go Prada tints, eyes closed, can't see in, just outta these holes
I go honey hot lemon pepper, she go silk pressed like a leopard
I go all red like the Devil, buy a hamburger, it'll help her
I go Rick Owen on the kicks, I go sugar-free on my bitch
I go whole kit full of piss, I go Goyard full of shit
I go Maybach to the store, I got real pool, fuck a flow
I'm on my own dick, fuck a ho, head coach, Doc Rivers, fuck a boat
I go [?] on her throat, know every pot dealer from the four
I go Prada tints, eyes closed, can't see in, just outta these holes, nigga

You know everything I touch turn to fuckin' gold, nigga
Bitch know I'm slick enough to walk through the rain in my chains, and water don't hit shit but the VV's, pussy
I'm tellin' you, niggas know
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