GoodWillHunter - I Got That Sauce Lyrics

I just Cooked up.
Put it inna gear
I got my bags up
Put it inna gear
Got my sauce up
Put inna gear
Bout boss up
Put it inna gear

How you over 40 hating on me
Imma player what's the rating on me
Wrist frozen
Got em skating on me
Use to stunt now she waiting on me
Cooking up I got the apron on me
Bad bitches they give me kisses
I washing beats
I treat em like they dishes
I been spitting hoping for the riches
From the bottom we was clammed in
Condos in the Hampton's
From the hood to beach views
All these niggaz see through
Money adding equal
Coming short like previews
Broke as f*ck couldn't be you
I had dreams of getting bigger
New jag shit I call it tiger
Ya girl stunning in the nigga
Yeah I'm talking birdman
Nigga bread just like bird hands

I thinking how I get it
I was thinking i was dipping
At bottom I was tripping
At bottom I was dipping
Damn a nigga should've been left
Killing Beas like insects
Don't reply I end text
Baddies just end stress
Cannon when Invest
All take it's ten steps
Blow me like the Midwest
100,000 when my pen press
That's what labels gotta give me
I was f*cked up
All I had penny's
In the mail truck still grabbing penny's
I just wanna ball skin shirts and penny's
Keep this shit open feel like Denny's
On my bullshit damn I feel Benny's
Next to riches damn I feel like Simmi