I Got The Sauce – Z-Ro

I know they talkin’ shit about me but I got the sauce
This rap shit
It would not be nothin’ without me cause I got the sauce
I’m too clean
Getcho god damn hands off me cause I got the sauce
Got the bitches on my dick, I got these niggas tryna be me cause I got the sauce

I know they talkin’ shit about me but I got the sauce
This rap shit
It would not be nothin’ without me cause I got the sauce
I’m too clean
Getcho god damn hands off me cause I got the sauce
Got the bitches on my dick, I got these niggas tryna be me cause I got the sauce

Why would I worry ’bout a hater fo?
Cause when I look around me all I see is people like me I don’t ever see haters tho
They like ro you done moved out the hood and you doin’ so good can you do me a favor? No
White shoes, white shorts, wit a sweater wrapped around my neck you’ll never be my neighbor bro
I’m 10 off on da green nigga, shit ain’t always what it seems nigga
Ghetto fellow turned boujee baby had to walk away from my own team nigga
Guess they got a nightmare mentality, me I’m livin’ out my dreams nigga
You are not poppin’ I got stock options no usin’ a money machine nigga

Homie fuckin wit a nigga ion fuck wit ian got nun to say
But if my my homie fuckin wit a nigga that’s out to get me fuck both of y’all all the way
Make my niggas kidnap ya people if ya want them hoes back better have some to pay
Revenge bitch even tho you didn’t see me seein’ shit I bet you know it’s comin’ ya way

I know they talkin’ shit about me but I got the sauce
This rap shit
It would not be nothin’ without me cause I got the sauce
I’m too clean
Getcho god damn hands off me cause I got the sauce
Got the bitches on my dick, I got these niggas tryna be me cause I got the sauce

I know they talkin’ shit about me but I got the sauce
This rap shit
It would not be nothin’ without me cause I got the sauce
I’m too clean
Getcho god damn hands off me cause I got the sauce
Got the bitches on my dick, I got these niggas tryna be me cause I got the sauce

I’ll neva swang and bang I am in my own lane
Sound like a rapper for I what I’m successful doing my own thang
And it ain’t a bitch either it’s a deposit whenever my phone rang
So it ain’t a pistol to protect this bag I need somethin’ that’s gonna go long range
Hey ro, they say you snitchin’, who said dat? Not killa kyleon mayne
Might tell my hittas where ya livin’ at but I’ll never tell the copas yo name
My niggas changed on me, so what? Let squirrel ass niggas go nuts
9 times out of 10 they would end up hooked on blow but they’ll neva blow up
Stop sayin’ y’all solid and stop sayin’ all y’all real y’all kno I kno the truth
I’m the Jay-Z of my city old man people [?] dat nigga we don’t even notice you
I ain’t made at you fo hatin’ either you a hater so I guess you doin’ what cha spose to do
E-even tho I’m 97,000 miles away from you, I can get close to you (Vandros!)

I know they talkin’ shit about me but I got the sauce
This rap shit
It would not be nothin’ without me cause I got the sauce
I’m too clean
Getcho god damn hands off me cause I got the sauce
Got the bitches on my dick, I got these niggas tryna be me cause I got the sauce

I know they talkin’ shit about me but I got the sauce
This rap shit
It would not be nothin’ without me cause I got the sauce
I’m too clean
Getcho god damn hands off me cause I got the sauce
Got the bitches on my dick, I got these niggas tryna be me cause I got the sauce