[verse 1]
I'm getting bitches the second I step in
I'm living average the message's no flexing
I'm on some fly shit you bitches be nesting
She stack up like Tetris she easy like nesquick
She wet macaroni, I master my craft
Flashing it back like I'm Grandmaster Flash
Let's go to war get your plan of attack
I drop some heat how you stand after that
I know some friends that been hustling deals
I know some friends that would struggle for meals
This is some real shit, not on the reel shit
How you gonna deal with up in your feels
You're up in your feels while I'm feeling her up
You villains are chilling and filling your cups
This isn't me cause I'm giving a fuck
Maybe that's me and I ain't enough
I hit a freestyle like give me a word
Fuck a five finger I give them the bird
Ripping you nerds, I'm on my TI shit
My kids on her face and I know that she likes it
Like lightning so frightening the time that I'm striking
That pencil to pad shit, you pussies be typing
So take a step back, or maybe try hiking
You are what you eat and you pussies be dyking
[Hook]
Straight from the trap
I got the slaps
Lost in the sauce put your team on the map
I am the boss put my team on my back
Don't mess with soy or else he's gonna snap
I'm gonna snap (yeah yeah)
I'm gonna snap
Don't mess with me because I'm gonna snap (yeah yeah)
I'm gonna snap
[verse 2]
Ask flavor bout the pizza I just meet her then she's eating my Peter
She's clinging to me she ain't leaving me either
Beat it hoe; two seater, I got bitches to meet
That means a new hoe should be filling your seat
It's like the seasons how they cycle new hoe every week
Next week she's on the block list we don't ever speak
I don't ever drop shit, I'm just trying to clock in
Finding where the top is, finding my peak
She don't ever stop shit trying to peek
Take a shot ill block it I'm the best in the league
And you're just flopping: Draymond Green
Changing that topic stay on beat
I'm just steady chillin while I lay on the beach
Tryna hit a cruise while she stay on her knees
At a Catholic school like I pray on my knees
Who you think you are if you're taking on me
I'm just tryna live out in Beverly Hills
I'm just tryna grow like some evergreens kill
Other rappers like every week still
On my grind make them scream rest in peace chill
Pound cakes like Drake I'll put you next to Meek Mill
That's back to back I want your head to be spilled
Now it's back to trap I want my bed to be filled
That means I'm charged up need an extra refill
That means you're torn down how you ever rebuild
You don't have a grind boy, you'll never see bills
I'm spiking like drinks with the extasy pills
My nine never clinks but you'll never be still
In the back seat, asking 'bout my sex drive
Met a bitch and we're smashing on the next night
You have been smashing with a fleshlight
Flesh slashing, your turn? maybe next time
Get action, no I'm not smashing
Hoe I'm not chatting
Go away bastards
So I'm not laughing
At your lame asses
My shit be slapping
Your shit goes backwards
[Hook]
Straight from the trap
I got the slaps
Lost in the sauce put your team on the map
I am the boss put my team on my back
Don't mess with soy or else he's gonna snap
I'm gonna snap (yeah yeah)
I'm gonna snap
Don't mess with me because I'm gonna snap (yeah yeah)
I'm gonna snap
[Outro-Gucci Mane]
Gucci Mane : See when I had no money I still had sauce, see if you ain't got no sauce, then... you los'
But you could also get loss' in the sauce
Interviewer :How you get lost in the sauce?
Gucci Mane : Man a bitch, man a bitch gon get loss' in the sauce mang, you know what I'm sayin' ?
I'm sprinkling sauce dropping sauce as we speak mang
You na'mean?
Overdose on sauce
No meat juss sauce
Interviewer: When you're born can you be born with sauce? or do you acquire sauce?
Gucci Mane:
Noooo! you can't born with sauce
How you gon be born with cesar, you gotta get cesar
I wasn't born without the sauce, I done acquired the sauce
