Sauce Money - What's That, f** That lyrics

Y'all muthaf**as is sadly mistaken I think - I don't really think y'all understand What it is that i exactly do I make joints for the radio And all that, youknowmsayin? But this is my sh** right here, yo We can just get right to it Hope they can f** with it [ verse 1 ] I can make joints all day, never touch a average Sauce, hot sh**, ain't nothin but a marriage Sk**s that i possess, n***as die to have it Hip-hop muthaf**a, i rap like a savage Automatics for f*ggots who brag about fabrics Mad blood on your carriage, no love for you addict I roast all y'all n***as, homicide closed, die most It's suicide f**in with me, try toast f** cats talkin first cla** but fly coach The laugh is over, mr. half-a-soda You're at your quota, i'm halfway to minnesota The seat 1a sippin a ice cold ??momossa?? Never sober, when i awake i can make a wish Head from the b**h servant or steak and fish Arouse my meat till i'm sound asleep Gettin brain surgery at 33'000 feet A n***a knocked out till i hit the ground and creeped Limo, five star hotel and a suite Once earnin i come turnin for c*nt squirmin b**hes who front learnin, yearnin to keep the blunt burnin [ chorus ] n***as pop sh**, war, peace, what's that? I'm goin to war with my n***as, i love that Show me the baddest chick, i'ma touch that I bust a slug first - (2x) [ verse 2 ] Part ii to the rec off, son, get your check on Check off, cats better step off or get stepped on n***as i pump lead creepin on me Put your head to bed for sleepin on me What, a hip-hop legend with gut 22 b**hes and my wife in the cut f** that, weak n***as blaze em up Where all my marcy muthaf**as at? (raise em up!) Half rock diamonds the size of glaciers, what? Other half rock vests and spit razors up I'm a major nut who used to lay em out Get head but let my man f** em and play em out Pushed my name up, '99 got my aim up sh** ain't bein handled correctly - changed up Never looked in haste, but i shook the place Can't defend your click, why you took the case? Cats get shook with aids, nines and fives Double-fours, tear gas, infrareds and knives Anything to survive, like how a vulture get 'stayin alive', john travolta sh** I toast your click, disrespect what you supposed to get Your homebase yawnin next to a sculptured dick I got the most focussed click, it's hopeless, b**h Sauce money keep the dopest hits [ chorus ] [ verse 3 ] Here's some inspiration for all you slackers I used to work in the mailroom, pushin cars for ba*tards They had the nicest muthaf**a changin water and sh** Lookin through a supply book, orderin sh** It never really hit me until i thought of the sh** My muthaf**in pay close to borderin sh** I thought about runnin off with a b**h Until i picked up a microphone and started slaughterin sh** Reputation grew, n***as on my dick Then i got real brand new and wrote a hit 3 million sold, baby still chillin when it's cold Sauce don't change, only money fold f** y'all, the easiest way to word it: Public broadcast, f** who heard it All that slick sh** is gonna get you murdered Nothin to fear except fear itself, i'm here to help Come with n***as, run with n***as Have fun with n***as, hold guns with n***as See the sun with n***as, shoot fair ones with n***as Subtract from the sum when i'm done with n***as [ chorus ] 2000 sh** Legend Marley marl Sauce muthaf**in Middle finger u.