Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Saucy, artist - Krizz Kaliko. Album song Vitiligo, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.06.2008
Record label: Strange
Song language: English
Saucy |
Hey, hey, hey |
This your song right here (Song right here) |
Hey, hey, hey, hey |
It’s the one you love (It's probably Krizz) |
Saucy, saucy get to drinking with your girlfriend |
Saucy, saucy way too much now I’m earling |
Saucy, saucy lots of shots now it’s time to go |
Saucy, saucy I’m so tired, can’t get off the floor |
I’m off of 2 shots of Patron, and now I’m looking for a bad one |
Til most of 'em leave me 'lone 'cause already had 'em |
Tipsy, they used to pass me, they used to diss me |
Harass me, now they ask me if they can kiss me |
The best there is, I piss excellence |
Try to check me for my dough, you insult my intelligence |
Screaming «Kali Baby!» |
and them babies end up yelling it |
Stacks big as a elephant, spending it for the hell of it |
We coop the day my shit come out |
Get your girl in the Coupe and watch my (Hey!) come out |
In the air iI’mma shoot, and all the niggas run out |
And I’mma blow all my loot until that shit run out |
I’m mad niggerish, me and all my niggas is blacker as licorice |
Like shining Big Nicholas |
With bitches we be kicking it |
Christopher, keeps his wrist glistening and frosty |
Damn, what it cost me? |
I’m way too saucy |
Saucy, saucy get to drinking with your girlfriend |
Saucy, saucy way too much now I’m earling |
Saucy, saucy lots of shots now it’s time to go |
Saucy, saucy I’m so tired, can’t get off the floor |
Now, I’m as something old school, bumping something old school |
And I’m looking like a young buck, feeling like a old fool (Aha!) |
You say the breezies want me, I say the breezies need me |
You say the breezies talk me up, I say the breezies breathe me |
In the place, shit faced and I’m leanin' |
Holla at both of y’all, there’s two of you I’m seeing |
I’m down if they’re stepping up let’s step this party up |
And hit the throttle, get the bottle, yup, mix it up with 7 Up |
Wall to wall girlies looking like they wearing swimwear |
Kali Baby in here, you know the Snake and the Bat |
Look how lil' mama shaking that fat |
Everybody looking, all the women hating at that |
All the people in here crispy, twisted is how Krizz be |
Thizzes getting passed around like they little frisbees |
Gots to take lots of rock lobster shots to the dome to off me |
I’m way too saucy |
Saucy, saucy get to drinking with your girlfriend |
Saucy, saucy way too much now I’m earling |
Saucy, saucy lots of shots now it’s time to go |
Saucy, saucy I’m so tired, can’t get off the floor |
Girlies flocking to him, jocking |
Rocking my sneakers, once fresh white T, party right by me |
Hot the dance floor with my drink and my two-step |
Party up the party til it hasn’t any juice left |
Who’s coming with me, man? |
It’s several devil chicks looking for me to immediately |
Beat these cheeks repeatedly |
I’m too drunk to drive, ride on the passenger’s side |
Gotta get to where I’m going alive |
Baby backing it up, put that thing on my lap and then what |
Acting like you want me to beat up your tilapia |
Slapping ya, right across that, 'cause I’m off that |
Tee many martoonies, they running right through me |
(Bet your cam when the shit come on |
Put your hands in the air, this Big Krizz song) |
Hyphy, might be, gone off the Long Island iced tea |
It’s on me, I’m awfully, saucy |
Saucy, saucy get to drinking with your girlfriend |
Saucy, saucy way too much now I’m earling |
Saucy, saucy lots of shots now it’s time to go |
Saucy, saucy I’m so tired, can’t get off the floor |