Sauce Walka - Oochie Wally lyrics

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Sauce Walka - Oochie Wally lyrics

[Intro] What up don don We bout to take this sh** to New York Kno' what I'm sayin' B ow-wee [Verse] I got the biscuit, no gravy on it Glock like an open receiver there's no safety on it Keep the four pounds like a newborn baby That was born premature from a crack head lady I went broke from being friendly so it's f** you pay me My dick won't work for free so to f** me pay me I feel like Eminem, I'm the real Slim Shady I had more rap sons than Shawty Lo had babies The sniper got a scope that can see to the islands And it sends good connect like it's made from Verizon Bow, Can ya hear me now Hood n***a If life was a jacket I'd probably be in the hood n***a If like was a car I'd probably be in the hood n***a TSL like d**h Row I had to Suge n***as Blood whippin up in the park like the wood n***a Three piece drop him and stomp him where he stood n***a Screaming Boogie, Boogie, Boogie Blood Gang If you ain't in Blood Gang n***a don't bang Come up in my section wit that plexi and let them shells rain Bullets falling like the Rain Man you got serve man Dang Make 'em dance like Omarion Walking in the public with big guns that's what I be on Walking in the club with big guns that's what I be on Walking in the *breath in* Church with guns that what I be on I don't matter where I'm at Ima always keep the strap Ima always pull in back and pop it like a Pringles cap Ima always pull it back and sling it like a fishing trap Catch a n***a in the net, deflate his whole thinkin' cap Now it's leakin' on his shoulder You know his life is over Took a half a second, he was laid like an Anchovy I done got some rings out this b**h you swear I coached Kobe Scars on my back 'cuz I ain't wanna say "My name Toby" Uh Call me Sauce Kunta Kinte Oom Bop Bop Bop let my brothers out the damn cage I can't be a prisoner Money on my perimeter All this chains hurtin' my neck it's time to hit the gym n***a I ain't lying you can hear them hoes All this j**elry of mine and I ain't sold back a lick of gold n***as buyin' Stainless AP dippin 'em in gold n***as buyin' silver Rolex dippin' em in gold Not me f** fake it till you make it f** a watch, I went and spent 20 on a bracelet Brought some earrings and put some on my first place b**h That make her look gorgeous way better than face lift She want eye filler but she already flawless I told her she ain't need 'em but she went way harder I said "f** it den b**h come place your order" The doctor in Miami f** it then we going to Florida I been doing rap business like Sean Carter Phone stay going dead I can't keep enough chargers All this b**hes thirsty I can't keep enough water Police k**in' n***as we can't enough fathers [Outro] Police k**in' n***as we can't enough fathers Black Lives Matter n***a f** the police n***a Sauce, tha sauce, Sorry 4 the Sauce Oh yea I forgot This what the science said son You understand son This what the math is over here Yea, over here This what the science is B Word, word to mutha Facts

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