SAUCE AF, Pt. 2 E

Man, hell Nah, you... Hell nah! Man, which one of you step ass Motherfuckers? Got my ice, my wrist okay. Whole lotta sauce. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Whole lotta sauce. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Whole lotta sauce. Bitch, I got my ice, my wrist okay. Let's go. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Okay, let's go. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Okay, let's go. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Okay, Let's go. Bitch, I got my ice, my wrist okay. Ненавижу сук, как будто гей. Bitch every day каждый день курим еще сильней. Baby не знает, что у меня нет любви. Every day тратим все, что заработали. Коварю быстро и много, я штукарю. Люблю капусту, конечно же брокколи. Лю-лю-люби свой соус, будто Астория. Bro, мы танцуем тут, будто Магнолия. Все, что я делаю история. Пачка музыкальная, но не Марикони. Много трат, мне не до экономии. Диммы роллы, как будто Япония. Дрипа так много, как будто на море. Не замедляя, как будто Тони. And gotta live for real. And I gotta sow for real. Летим высоко, но не donkey. Все делаю, не нужны менторы. Bitch, and I gotta live for real. And I gotta sow for real. Летим высоко, но не donkey. Все делаю, не нужны менторы. Так много курю, что не понимаю, почему до сих Пор нос об арест. Ты попался, король барьер. Дал тебе денег, и им в аквариум. Оп, мрак в последней стадии. Бро, тебя бесконечность томена. Деньги длинные, лапша из рамена. Заработал, поделился типами я. Я до гроба со своими типами я, эй. Эй, яре. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Whole lotta sauce. Got my wrist okay. Whole lotta sauce. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Whole lotta sauce. Bitch, I got my ice, my Wrist okay. Okay, let's go. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Okay, let's go. Got my ice, my wrist okay. Okay, let's go. Got my ice, my wrist wrist okay. Bitch, I got my ice, my wrist okay. Man, which one of you step ass motherfuckers that Got your heart broke on Valentine's Day or Valentine's Day weekend? What y'all do set this bullshit right here, nigga? You trying to tell me we done been through Hurricane Ike and Harvey, Marvin Starvey, Katrina, Sabrina, and the Macarena, And we have Two point centimeters of snow. Not three feet, not four feet, Not five. You trying to tell me that the city is Shut down over 30 minutes of fucking snow? People say y'all don't know how to sit down Somewhere. You trying to tell me you motherfuckers Ain't never put salt on the ground or seen? You ain't never took a trip. You ain't never been nowhere in the world where They have ice preparation and hail falling from the Sky where you know how to drive on a Motherfucking icy road. Y'all got every gas station, every PlayStation, And everything around this motherfucking situation Shut down. This is Pennsylvania, man. I'm in the middle of the fucking Beltway. What is going on? I can't see my goddamn self. It's wet, man. It is 6:30. What is really going on today? This is wild.