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Testo sauceintherough
Testo sauceintherough
That's why I make 'em all silent (All silent)
That's why I make 'em so excited (So excited)
That's why I say I didn't try in the fire (Try, try, tr-)
I be lookin' all stylish
She said her boyfriend's bi and he tryna fuck
I don't gotta contrive it
Is it 'cause I break down when it's piling up? Feet crushed by a mallet
Hit a brand new speed, add it to my palette, no talent (Uh)
My nails need a new polish
I'll show these motherfuckers how to find sauce in the rough
I found it stuck in my crib
You hit me online sayin' fuck promises
I wouldn't pass that up, said I never did
Now I haven't seen the sun in months
I can't afford to give a fuck
As soon as I get out we'll get it in
So I better fuck off with the small talk
You can save the mileage
I poured sauce then it popped off
And I made it out here I'm all up in your mentions and I know you 'bout this
I'm all over your main thing and he know about us
It's gettin' crowded for a nerd like me
I need space, rerouting, they reserved my seat
Got a new set of rules and they're molding me
'Cause I'm over them now and they over me, yeah
I be lookin' all stylish
She said her boyfriend's bi and he tryna fuck
I don't gotta contrive it
Is it 'cause I break down when it's piling up?
Feet crushed by a mallet
Hit a brand new speed, add it to my palette, no talent (Uh)
My nails need a new polish
I'll show these motherfuckers how to find sauce in the rough
That's why I make 'em so excited (So excited)
That's why I say I didn't try in the fire (Try, try, tr-)
I be lookin' all stylish
She said her boyfriend's bi and he tryna fuck
I don't gotta contrive it
Is it 'cause I break down when it's piling up? Feet crushed by a mallet
Hit a brand new speed, add it to my palette, no talent (Uh)
My nails need a new polish
I'll show these motherfuckers how to find sauce in the rough
I found it stuck in my crib
You hit me online sayin' fuck promises
I wouldn't pass that up, said I never did
Now I haven't seen the sun in months
I can't afford to give a fuck
As soon as I get out we'll get it in
So I better fuck off with the small talk
You can save the mileage
I poured sauce then it popped off
And I made it out here I'm all up in your mentions and I know you 'bout this
I'm all over your main thing and he know about us
It's gettin' crowded for a nerd like me
I need space, rerouting, they reserved my seat
Got a new set of rules and they're molding me
'Cause I'm over them now and they over me, yeah
I be lookin' all stylish
She said her boyfriend's bi and he tryna fuck
I don't gotta contrive it
Is it 'cause I break down when it's piling up?
Feet crushed by a mallet
Hit a brand new speed, add it to my palette, no talent (Uh)
My nails need a new polish
I'll show these motherfuckers how to find sauce in the rough
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