| Is it hard to be fresh if you don’t have money or can you still pull it off?
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| See when I had no money I still had sauce, so if you don’t got no sauce,
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| then you’re lost
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| But you can also get lost in the sauce
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| In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce
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| I’m Gucci Mane, the nigga with the sauce
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| Everything costs when she dealing with a boss
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| I’m Gucci Mane, don’t get lost in the sauce
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| They throw salt cause their whole team lost
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| We Gucci Mane, and still got the sauce
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| In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce
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| I’m Gucci Mane, the nigga with the (sauce)
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| Sauce, could have been a nugget, dipped
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| Nah we ain’t ballin' on a budget that’s for them
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| You a freak, damn we could get it in
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| She can put a Sprite can in her mouth, old school little pimp
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| And there’s more room for your friends
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| Tell them laugh up in the Benz
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| And tell me where that AUX cord is I might slap some Gucci, get it lit
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| All in the sauce
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| Are you lost in the sauce?
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| Bish gonna get lost in the sauce, know what I’m saying?
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| Know what I mean?
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| Overdosed on sauce
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| That’s what it is
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| No meat, just sauce
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| In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce
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| I’m Gucci Mane, the nigga with the sauce
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| Everything costs when she dealing with a boss
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| I’m Gucci Mane, don’t get lost in the sauce
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| They throw salt cause their whole team lost
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| We Gucci Mane, and still got the sauce
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| In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce
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| I’m Gucci Mane, the nigga with the (sauce)
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| I’m a sauce dripping, Henny sipping nigga filled with wisdom dropping knowledge,
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| you ain’t gotta pay tuition
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| Probably gotta pocket full of dip
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| Precis that I’m spitting hope they manifest into drugs and hella women
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| Oh I need hella women
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| We just wanna live like a television
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| American dream that, Wu Tang Cream
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| Said her car’s in the shop, she’s still stuck on eat
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| Give me a large Aquafina and a ten on three
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| That should get us to the Biddy, my part dose of acid got me trippy
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| I’m from Berkeley, I might be a hippie
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| I can never trip cause I got riders rolling with me
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| Rolling logs big enough that we can float to Mississippi
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| And we not turning off, ay, feet popping like it’s lip gloss
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| Real dad, not an in-law if you get an invite, you won’t recognize us cause I’m
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| covered-
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| In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce
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| I’m Gucci Mane, the nigga with the sauce
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| Everything costs when she dealing with a boss
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| I’m Gucci Mane, don’t get lost in the sauce
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| They throw salt cause their whole team lost
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| We Gucci Mane, and still got the sauce
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| In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce, In the sauce
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| I’m Gucci Mane, the nigga with the (sauce)
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| When you’re born, can you be born with sauce or do you acquire sauce?
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| No you ain’t born with sauce
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| You get sauce from…
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| How you gonna be born with seasoning?
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| You gotta get seasoned, I was born without the sauce
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| I had to acquire the sauce… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gucci Mane (Sauce) , by - Rexx Life Raj. Song from the album Dreamland: Telegraph Ave., in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп