Nervous (feat. Jackson Carnes) Video (MV)

What?
Go... Go!
Ok Ok Aye Ok Ok Ok
Sauce Sauce Sauce Sauce
12... 34... Uh I'm at your door

So bang on the gong one puff and I'm gone
And the beer and the loud handshake in my bong
You are hmm grindin' my gears but bitch you a cog
Gotta stay equipped with the woods and the Sauce aye

Taggin' the toes
Baggin' the bones
Bitch you been killin' me petty fluidity damn
Thinkin' about cutting you off but think of the memories
Who knew you would be a mystery too
Dial up Blue's Clues or Nancy Drew
Headline what the f*ck does Sauce do?
No clue I'm tied up in the who's who
And what's what
I'm past that
I'm on one
You done hon
This shit promotion
This shit commotion
Straight from the tokin' can't stop the talkin'
F*ck y'all and your preconceived notions
Give me the quotient of the potion
Give me the lotion
I'm ashing out the bowl I pass around
Couple pound homie chill
Loud so potent you hear the smell
Through the walls through the halls hear the beckoning call
Puff it till I fall
Sauce is off the wall
Beat it up like ah
I go with the flow coast to coastin'
Laid back man void all the f*ck shit that ain't my function
Been inhaling roaches for a moment Wu-Tangin what I'm blowin'
ODB how I'm goin' Aye

Tell me what you're doin'
You tell me what you doin'
Tell me what you doin'
Like your always losing
It's like your always losin'
Tell me what you doin'
Yeah where you went?
Blocked off cold with the window blacked tint
Seems to get colder when you went
Summer was only just a stint
What's perfect?
Lookin' guilty at me what's the verdict?
So why you nervous?
Seems to me like you dropped behind the curtain
Nervous
Surrounding me but I can't feel the burden
So why you nervous?
Yeah you nervous

Oh... Oh my my the f*ck is this guy?
He shaken not stirred he got the Golden Eye
Double 0 mystery how this man get so fried
Yeah he the biggest pig in the stye
But an Outkast to your Aquemini
Magic greens BFG fe fo fi
The apple to your bitch's eye
Getting busy in the hive
Straight buzzin' off the rye
Her honey drips to my rhymes
Trickle down through her thighs

Aesop's fables
A-Sauce fables Aye
Feet up on your bitch's coffee table what? Yuh
Ride me like a tidal or a hi...
Yeah you know what it is
Twin Cities twin biddies biiiiiitch