text: Hmm-hmm
  Like, get right, you know what Im sayin? Hey
  I got some sauce, ayy
  I got some sauce, ooh
  You know what Im sayin?
  Gunna with me
  Hey 
  Been got sauce with the acres, I live like a player, my niggas surrounded by gates
  White neighbors on the side of me, know they not likin me and I know they think Im hatin
  Aint my birthday but I get to the cake
  Diamonds on wet, they on wet like the lake
  And Im too fresh when I stepped in the place
  Got money on me like I stepped out the bank, and hey
  I got some sauce, ayy, ooh
  I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  I got some sauce, ayy, ooh
  I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  Yeah, ooh, I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  I got some sauce, ayy
  I got some sauce to drip, hey
  Hey, ayy, yeah, yeah
  I got some sauce to spill, ayy
  That hatin aint payin no bills, no
  Rock Gucci with fur on the heels, ooh
  Dont want it, it dont got a seal, for real
  I play with them racks with no deal, ayy
  Why beef with the boy? He a queer, ooh
  Only while the bitch take the pills
  Cant fuck with these niggas, some niggas is actors
  And Im not a rapper, bitch, I am a splasher
  Thousand Ps comin in on a tractor
  Got cheese on my head like a Packer, ooh
  Make that lil bitch call me master, ayy
  Chopper might cause a disaster, ooh
  Spit the good word like the pastor
  Im bout ballin in the game, I aint goin to no practice, ayy
  Been got sauce with the acres, I live like a player, my niggas surrounded by gates
  White neighbors on the side of me, know they not likin me and I know they think Im hatin
  Aint my birthday but I get to the cake
  Diamonds on wet, they on wet like the lake
  And Im too fresh when I stepped in the place
  Got money on me like I stepped out the bank, and hey
  I got some sauce, ayy, ooh
  I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  I got some sauce, ayy, ooh
  I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  Yeah, ooh, I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  I got some sauce, ayy
  I got some sauce to drip, hey
  I got some sauce to drip 
  I got some sauce to drip 
  I got my drawers from Fifth
  She give me jaws and lips 
  They think they cant park the whips
  The interior chocolate chip 
  I got a gun filled with hollow tips 
  Gotta trap, aint no way I could trip
  You know my bitch like a stray dog on a pill
  Half a mil up and I aint signed a deal
  I cant sip it if it aint come with a seal
  I fuck my bitch good and I pay all her bills
  You come in one way, aint no way out the crib
  You stack this shit up, youll live life how I live
  First of the month, I dont care bout the bills
  Bout to go put him some ice in his grill
  Been got sauce with the acres, I live like a player, my niggas surrounded by gates
  White neighbors on the side of me, know they not likin me and I know they think Im hatin
  Aint my birthday but I get to the cake
  Diamonds on wet, they on wet like the lake
  And Im too fresh when I stepped in the place
  Got money on me like I stepped out the bank, and hey
  I got some sauce, ayy, ooh
  I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  I got some sauce, ayy, ooh
  I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  Yeah, ooh, I got some sauce to drip, ayy
  I got some sauce, ayy
  I got some sauce to drip, hey