Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Errybody , by - Sauce TwinzRelease date: 05.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Errybody |
| Everybody say they sellin' dope |
| Everybody never been broke |
| Everybody on Instagram with them fake ass watches and them rented ass cars, |
| you don’t Sauce you a joke |
| Everybody wanna have sauce, everybody lost |
| Every pimp bitch out my house |
| Everybody wanna sell drank to them jack boys coming for the pints to your house |
| Everybody know Sauce films |
| Gold medal sittin' on the shelf |
| Swimmin' in the flavor, I’m Martin Luther King in the benz with a gun for the |
| devil |
| Everybody wanna know the Sauce Twinz |
| All the hoes play the Sauce Twinz |
| Everybody know you a motherfucking clown cause you tell me when the fucking |
| circus is |
| Pussy ass nigga, oh rookie ass nigga |
| Tryna cook your ass nigga, you ain’t never pulled the trigger (ain't never) |
| But you tell everybody you a motherfucking killer (you ain’t killed shit) |
| Everybody wanna be a big dawg, but you ain’t never had a phantom like Sauce Hogg |
| You don’t live the Boss Life, you don’t live the Sauce life |
| Nigga you a motherfucking leap frog |
| Everybody talkin' bout they real, everybody say they trill |
| Everybody claimin' they a boss |
| Everybody talkin' bout they G’s and they won’t snitch but they turn bitches |
| they get caught |
| Everybody hatin' on each other |
| Instead of eatin' together, boys be competitin' with each other |
| I do this rap shit for the hustlers |
| If you ain’t bout money then you ain’t my customer |
| Everybody try to blame me like it’s my fault |
| They ain’t got no money in the vault |
| I cam from the bottom of the streets of the North |
| Grinded my way to this big ass house |
| Hell yeah that’s all Imma talk about |
| I used to talk about say a nigga dirty |
| Now I’m steppin' out GQ in my early thirties |
| Big bright white smile looking so pearly |
| In the hurry to the money, while you dummys looking lost |
| Drippin' in this bitch like the lil homie Sauce |
| Niggas still me waiting on me to fall off |
| They think I sell work, hopin' I get caught |
| My bad haters but I’m doing just fine |
| Stil climbin' up one level at a time |
| They on my IG tryna see what I’m buyin' |
| Or what’s the next place that Imma be flying |
| Everybody wanna win a grammy |
| Keep a bad bitch in my Hemi |
| Everybody wanna be Sancho |
| Have a white ho, wanna flow |
| Snortin' blow, gettin' dough by the Pennies |
| Every bitch wanna fuck the Sauce Twinz |
| Choose up just to ride Benz |
| Everybody wanna have gold teeth from |
| Everybody wanna drink punch |
| Everybody know JP |
| Everybody hated JP |
| Everybody know I’m in the street |
| Everybody know where I be |
| Niggas know I really make noise in the street |
| Everybody know I’m crip |
| Everybody know I still drip |
| 45 make a body flip |
| Everybody know I’m talking shotta |
| Picture boy head Don Dadda |
| Pussy! |