JMAYZ - Sauce

Yeah uh yeah uh damn
Hit it with the sauce

Yeah uh yeah uh damn

Yeah uh yeah uh damn

Hit it with the sauce
Yeah uh yeah uh damn
JMAYZ
Hit it with the sauce

Locked in my payment
Ima get some money

I just Ran to that store
Pulled up
Right at Neiman Marcus

Jumped off that yacht
Straight To a Aston Martin

I just killed the whole game
Fuck ya feelings
Damn I'm sorry

Sorry for your loss
I just killed yo career
Sorry for your loss
He still wearing Swiss gear

Lookin at yoself
You gone break my damn mirror
I got pounds on my scale
They weigh up to a million

Hit it with the sauce
Uh
Hit it with the sauce
Uh
Hit it with the sauce
uh
Hit it with the sauce

Dranking on don julio
I'm bout to get some more
After two or three more shots
She look good from head to toe

Say she want more
But I left her on read
Way I jumped off that porch
Way I hopped out that bed

Drop it down low

I got it hot
Straight off of the stove
Got about 2 or 3 flames
In the kitchen
Know Ima remix it
And sell it for low

Pull up in Tesla
And bless her 4sho
I hit the road
And it fly like a crow

I am the shit
Damn this bitch
commode
I just commute
To where I wanna be
See what I wanna see

Hop on a jet
When a young nigga wanna leave

Stay in the trap
Damn I'm like a tree
Stay in yo raps
And don't fuck w me
Might have that strap
on me
You won't be luckily
Putting yo head where the bucket be
I got the semi
Outside where the truckers be
I'm on that Remy and Henny
At the same time
Drinking champagne
You don't wanna get drunk w me

Hit it with the sauce
Uh
Hit it with the sauce
Damn
Hit it with the sauce
uh
Hit it with the sauce

Hit it with the sauce

Hit it with the sauce"

Written by:
Cole Mayfield, Wayne Adams

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