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Lyrify.me

Sauce by Brand X (US) Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2018

[Intro]
Uh
Let's go

[Chorus]
I got the sauce, I drip (Drip)
Pilot the team, that ship (Ship)
We on the screen, that flick (Flick)
They want a taste, they dip (Dip)
I got the sauce, I drip (Drip)
You hear the beat, you flip (Alright!)
In that new heat, that whip (Whip)
They want a taste, they dip (Dip)
Dippin’ on me (You know they)
Dippin’ on me (All of them)
Dippin’ on me
You see the sauce, it drippin’ on me (Yuh yuh)
Dippin’ on me (You know they)
Dippin’ on me (All of them)
Dippin’ on me
You see the sauce, how it drippin’ on me (Yuh yuh)
[Verse 1]
You know that we dripping
No juice, I got sauce
So you know we ain’t sipping
My feet off the ground
But no I ain’t tripping
I’m flying this ship
Are you down for the ride?
They be like, “B you so fly” (So fly)
Humble me be like, “you lie” (Lie)
Saucy me be like, “you right” (Right)
They talk to me to get high (Why)
I’m that dope boy
I would never pass it off to a coat boy
I’m the el capitan, you the boat boy
Ain’t orange but I’ll help you stay afloat, boy
G-O-A-T I’m the goat, boy
Ain’t a sniper but I’m coming with the scope, boy
I ain’t evil but I’ll take over the globe, boy
You know me, sleepy G, chain-and-robe boy, uh

[Bridge]
We know the way, building like clay
Do this all day, fuck can you say
Yeah fuck can you say (Yeah)
We know the way, building like clay
Everyday, fuck can you say
You know we don’t play (Let's go)
[Chorus]
I got the sauce, I drip (Drip)
Pilot the team, that ship (Ship)
We on the screen, that flick (Flick)
They want a taste, they dip (Dip)
I got the sauce, I drip (Drip)
You hear the beat, you flip (Alright!)
In that new heat, that whip (Whip)
They want a taste, they dip (Dip)
Dippin’ on me (You know they)
Dippin’ on me (All of them)
Dippin’ on me
You see the sauce, it drippin’ on me (Yuh yuh)
Dippin’ on me (You know they)
Dippin’ on me (All of them)
Dippin’ on me
You see the sauce, how it drippin’ on me (Yuh yuh)

[Verse 2]
Shot clock running down (Down)
But I’m still making them baskets (Baskets)
You just be stuck in your ways (Uh huh)
I’m go-go-goin like Gadget (G-g-go)
You know that I got the gravity (Gravity)
Pulling them in like a magnet
Killing the game, that’s a habit
We on our way to a classic
See the name on the hoodie
Tryna say that you don’t know me?
BBQ B, the flow icy
So ice cold that I freeze ya psyche
Look, you try to judge the cover
But you just don’t know the story
While you worship whack niggas
Like the One True Morty (Let's go)
[Chorus]
I got the sauce, I drip (Drip)
Pilot the team, that ship (Ship)
We on the screen, that flick (Flick)
They want a taste, they dip (Dip)
I got the sauce, I drip (Drip)
You hear the beat, you flip (Alright!)
In that new heat, that whip (Whip)
They want a taste, they dip (Dip)
Dippin’ on me (You know they)
Dippin’ on me (All of them)
Dippin’ on me
You see the sauce, it drippin’ on me (Yuh yuh)
Dippin’ on me (You know they)
Dippin’ on me (All of them)
Dippin’ on me
You see the sauce, how it drippin’ on me (Yuh yuh)

[Outro]
Keep it on, dip dip
Hey, dip dip
Uh, dip dip
Back it up, dip dip
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay, ay, ay, yuh