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Yung Sauce - Workin' Lyrics
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Flexin', dropped a lil' check on me, nigga
I got the sauce, yeah, the recipe, nigga
I got the recipe, nigga
Yeah, your lil' hoe, she right next to me nigga
Niggas stay mad always ask why you taxing me
Nigga pulled up with a stick, he ain't blast at me
Too many broke niggas and they all after me
Do shit my own way, cause niggas be copyin'
Niggas don't know me, they act like they do though
Ride with my niggas, I keep a small circle
Like the red dot on this chop, it's nocturnal
These niggas ain't bout no action, they all verbal
Nigga copied my swag, got it down in his journal
Double cup filled with some green or some purple
She gon' suck on my dick, hear her gurgle
Niggas always askin' me what the f*ck I'm earning
How you do that, I don't really know for certain
Giving out free game and niggas ain't learnin'
Cappin' all day, niggas ain't even worth it
Niggas got the pack and they ain't even wanna serve it
Cross a nigga up, hit him with the Kyrie Irving
Diamonds so wet, every day a nigga surfin'
F*cked a bad bitch, now she beggin' for a Birkin
Doing the dash in a fast car, yeah, I'm swervin
Flexin', dropped a lil' check on me, nigga
I got the sauce, yeah, the recipe, nigga
I got the recipe, nigga
Yeah, your lil' hoe, she right next to me nigga
Niggas stay mad always ask why you taxing me
Nigga pulled up with a stick, he ain't blast at me
Too many broke niggas and they all after me
Do shit my own way, cause niggas be copyin'
Niggas don't know me, they act like they do though
Ride with my niggas, I keep a small circle
Like the red dot on this chop, it's nocturnal
These niggas ain't bout no action, they all verbal
Nigga copied my swag, got it down in his journal
Double cup filled with some green or some purple
She gon' suck on my dick, hear her gurgle
Niggas always askin' me what the f*ck I'm earning
How you do that, I don't really know for certain
Giving out free game and niggas ain't learnin'
Cappin' all day, niggas ain't even worth it
Niggas got the pack and they ain't even wanna serve it
Cross a nigga up, hit him with the Kyrie Irving
Diamonds so wet, every day a nigga surfin'
F*cked a bad bitch, now she beggin' for a Birkin
Doing the dash in a fast car, yeah, I'm swervin
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Flexin', dropped a lil' check on me, nigga
I got the sauce, yeah, the recipe, nigga
I got the recipe, nigga
Yeah, your lil' hoe, she right next to me nigga
Niggas stay mad always ask why you taxing me
Nigga pulled up with a stick, he ain't blast at me
Too many broke niggas and they all after me
Do shit my own way, cause niggas be copyin'
Niggas don't know me, they act like they do though
Ride with my niggas, I keep a small circle
Like the red dot on this chop, it's nocturnal
These niggas ain't bout no action, they all verbal
Nigga copied my swag, got it down in his journal
Double cup filled with some green or some purple
She gon' suck on my dick, hear her gurgle
Niggas always askin' me what the f*ck I'm earning
How you do that, I don't really know for certain
Giving out free game and niggas ain't learnin'
Cappin' all day, niggas ain't even worth it
Niggas got the pack and they ain't even wanna serve it
Cross a nigga up, hit him with the Kyrie Irving
Diamonds so wet, every day a nigga surfin'
F*cked a bad bitch, now she beggin' for a Birkin
Doing the dash in a fast car, yeah, I'm swervin
Flexin', dropped a lil' check on me, nigga
I got the sauce, yeah, the recipe, nigga
I got the recipe, nigga
Yeah, your lil' hoe, she right next to me nigga
Niggas stay mad always ask why you taxing me
Nigga pulled up with a stick, he ain't blast at me
Too many broke niggas and they all after me
Do shit my own way, cause niggas be copyin'
Niggas don't know me, they act like they do though
Ride with my niggas, I keep a small circle
Like the red dot on this chop, it's nocturnal
These niggas ain't bout no action, they all verbal
Nigga copied my swag, got it down in his journal
Double cup filled with some green or some purple
She gon' suck on my dick, hear her gurgle
Niggas always askin' me what the f*ck I'm earning
How you do that, I don't really know for certain
Giving out free game and niggas ain't learnin'
Cappin' all day, niggas ain't even worth it
Niggas got the pack and they ain't even wanna serve it
Cross a nigga up, hit him with the Kyrie Irving
Diamonds so wet, every day a nigga surfin'
F*cked a bad bitch, now she beggin' for a Birkin
Doing the dash in a fast car, yeah, I'm swervin
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Writer: Trey Strahan
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Performed By: Yung Sauce
Language: English
Length: 3:10
Written by: Trey Strahan

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