[Intro]
Lil momma say I sauce too much
I dont think I sauce enough
You on sauce enough
Eastside bossin up
Lil momma say i sauce too much
Jewelry on me cost too much
I dont think i sauce enough

[Hook]
Lil momma say i sauce too much
All this jewelry cost too much
I dont think I sauce enough
Eastside n***a bossin up
I dont know how to sauce a lil
Dont nothing on me cost a lil
You need to sauce a lil
This choppa on me sauce a lil

[Verse 1]
You need the sauce I keep the sauce lil lioness can't beat the sauce
Speedin up with a lean cup lil lioness can't keep up
I ain't got my stick then i ain't riding thats a no no
Chuck brown chop stick them hollow tips a go go
You sleepin on us n***a we gon slide
Look like my bitch how that choppa by my side
Look like a bum how i lay down with this rifle
I ain't no bum i go dumb im gon snipe you

[Hook]

[verse 2]
You need the sauce im big sauce i drip sauce keep a whole bottle
Be getting off never tricking off good dick sauce after da whole bottle
I ain't got my stick on me its prolly on my baby
N***a pull a stick on me his life gon’ in the same day
Told you i’m gon shoot bitch i dont lie
Them 762’s gon close yo eyes
That 44 locamotive lets smoke out
Them bitches buss it on yo sofa this a hoe house

[Hook]

[verse 3]
You ate the sauce i made the sauce can't break the sauce n***a give it up
N***a knock it off before i knock you off keep a pocket rocket itll pick you up
If i ain't got my pistol then my fists gon do the damage then
Upper cut a n***a leave em stiffer than a manequin
Told you we got straps and we got hands
I Told you we got traps and we got bands
Eastside n***a with the surfboard
Water diamonds on me and i worked for em

[Hook]