PGF Nuk – Saucin Lyrics

 

Saucin Lyrics by PGF Nuk

 

Allday
Lee on the beat, I bet it’s a classic
JTK
They got Wooskii on the mix

Saucin’, saucin’, too much designer in my closet
These lil’ jeans is really costin’, ayy, ayy
Saucin’, saucin’, I hit Saks fifty-nine times, boy, I’m gettin’ exhausted
I don’t care, I’m bossin’, ayy
Saucin’, saucin’, uh, new drip
I just bought this shit today, I already need a new fit
I been saucin’, always need some new shit
They like, “Where the fuck you get that new whip?”
She like my style, shit get wild when I get some new kicks, go

I been shittin’ on these n*****, fuck a bathroom
N***** wanna diss then you’ll be next, then you can die too
I be saucin’, you would die up in these Gucci house shoes
Bless a n****, achoo, bitch, don’t make me blast you
I seen you like his pictures, so we on that n**** ass too
We come fast like fast food, your homie dead, that’s bad news
Sweep his ass, we keep a broom, sweep the block, let’s make a move

Saucin’, saucin’, too much designer in my closet
These lil’ jeans is really costin’, ayy, ayy
Saucin’, saucin’, I hit Saks fifty-nine times, boy, I’m gettin’ exhausted
I don’t care, I’m bossin’, ayy
Saucin’, saucin’, uh, new drip
I just bought this shit today, I already need a new fit
I been saucin’, always need some new shit
They like, “Where the fuck you get that new whip?”
She like my style, shit get wild when I get some new whips

Now she wanna suck dick (What?)
She thought I was a finesse, but that bitch ain’t get shit
Uh, saucin’, Rolls-Royce, uh, Wraith
My whip look like that it came from space
Striker fast, car race
We be ridin’ through the city with no license plate
Fuck the jakes, ayy, they know not to play, uh
I escape, them my fresh ones, ain’t dirt to lace
I heard they built a case, ayy, but we flipped state-to-state, ayy
Got too much money for this state, let’s go face-to-face, ayy
I beat my last case, ayy, let’s go to trial today, ayy
Saucin’ on the opps, saucin’ on the cops

Saucin’, saucin’, too much designer in my closet
These lil’ jeans is really costin’, ayy, ayy
Saucin’, saucin’, I hit Saks fifty-nine times, boy, I’m gettin’ exhausted
I don’t care, I’m bossin’, ayy
Saucin’, saucin’, uh, new drip
I just bought this shit today, I already need a new fit
I been saucin’, always need some new shit
They like, “Where the fuck you get that new whip?”
She like my style, shit get wild—

‘Cause I got some new kicks, ’cause I got a new whip
We gon’ take his old bitch, we gon’ take his new bitch
Yeah, 59