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N' 2 Dat
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Hip-Hop/Rap
N' 2 Dat adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak The Sauce Familia tarafından 17 Aralık 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıSauce Ghetto Gospel
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Çıkış Tarihi17 Aralık 2018
FirmaThe Sauce Familia
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM104

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sauce Walka
Sauce Walka
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Albert Mondane
Albert Mondane
Songwriter
Jeremy Ragland
Jeremy Ragland
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
JRag2X
JRag2X
Producer

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[Verse 1]
Hop off the blue bird and start smashin' shit
**** got to the pen, I was thrashin' shit
I was bustin' big store, I was havin' shit
I had hoes on my books, I ain't ask for shit
[Verse 2]
Kept a blade in my boots, on some stabbin' shit
**** gay in this bitch, on some grabbin' shit
I was doin' push-ups on some savage shit
**** got out the pen and I grabbed the bitch
[Verse 3]
Made my first hunnid thousand off Africans
My ho is white as a napkin
And she get paid off of travelin'
I'm throwin' sauce like a javelin
[Verse 4]
Look at the pad I'm in, livin' extravagant
Once we know you a snitch you can't trap again
Once we know you a bitch you get slapped again
My lil' bro broke his wrist in that glass again
[Verse 5]
I told that **** stop doin' that
Go get you a bitch and be through with that
Tryna whip up a brick, she work two with that
And these boots I got on got the Gucci patch
[Verse 6]
My belt Gucci too so that Gucci match
I walked out of court in some Gucci slacks
Then broke on a bitch in a Gucci hate
When I bought all them chains they said Gucci back
[Verse 7]
I got white bitches slangin' that coochie back
Bitch, I'm a dawg, I eat Scooby Snacks
And I'm stuck in the beat like a booby trap
Bitch, I grew out my hair just to lose the cap
[Verse 8]
I took a pint on the cruise and nap
I knock the P, make him lose his trap
He couldn't sleep, he on Google Maps
Got in a race and start losin laps
[Verse 9]
**** see me, he salty, don't give no daps
Better stay off this smoke 'fore my Glock relapse
And you end up on somebody's shirt perhaps
Know what I'm sayin'?
[Verse 10]
Spray 'cause AR's and choppers, we N 2 dat
Makin' hunnids off boppers, we N 2 dat
Peelin' off on the coppers, we N 2 dat
We ain't duckin' no squabbles, we N 2 dat
[Verse 11]
Sendin' hits on our problems, we N 2 dat
We like sticks and revolvers, we N 2 dat
Can't find you, hit your mama, we N 2 dat
Yeah, we N 2 dat
[Verse 12]
AR's, spray 'cause and choppers, we N 2 dat
Makin' hunnids off models, we N 2 dat
Peelin' off on the coppers, we N 2 dat
We ain't duckin' no squabbles, we N 2 dat
[Verse 13]
Sendin' hits on our problems, we N 2 dat
We like sticks and revolvers, we N 2 dat
Can't find you, hit your mama, we N 2 dat
Yeah, we N 2 dat
Written by: Albert Mondane
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