Lyrics All on My Body - Sauce Twinz, sosamann

All on My Body

The codeine is all on my bodyI picked up the bitch she exotic
Two of my chains worth a Masi
Four of my chains worth a helicopter
Kickin' Sauce We Got All The Boppers
Call my youngins, got all the choppers
(Blocka 4x)
sauce is all on my body
flavor is all on my body
sauce is all on my body
I just might go cop me a Rari
Hit the bitch she excited
Half my jewelry worth a Masi
Flavor is all on my body
Sauce is all on my body
Styrofoam after Styrofoam
Like Big Mo I can’t leave drink alone
I been sippin sippin sippin
I been pimpin on a yellow bone
Yellow diamonds got me yellowstone
Stone dancin on my neck nigga
Young rich killa for respect nigga
My hittas hittin for that act nigga
Drop a bag and get you wet nigga
My niggas bout it bout it
They just wanna catch a body body
I just went and bought a Audi Audi
Hold Up 2 12 nigga
I been smoking since 12: 00 nigga
I been smoking since I was 2
Bald Fade…
Ima bad mamajama
Free my niggas out the slamma
When I was locked up in the game I’ll whoop a nigga ass just for changing the
channel
Eating a piece of a brownie
Sipping drink til im drowsy
93 got it cloudy
Codeine all on my body
She just wanna lick it off me.
The codeine is all on my bodyI picked up the bitch she exotic
Two of my chains worth a Masi
Four of my chains worth a helicopter
Kickin' Sauce We Got All The Boppers
Call my youngins, got all the choppers
(Blocka 4x)
sauce is all on my body
flavor is all on my body
sauce is all on my body
I just might go cop me a Rari
Hit the bitch she excited
Half my jewelry worth a Masi
Flavor is all on my body
Sauce is all on my body
Sauce all on my body riding in a Benz bout to go and scoop the twinz
Sanji say he got a bitch with him
and she breaking him the Dividiz
sho blow
she flyin and she blonde
and her hair blow in the fucking wind
Nigga why you telling me about her
Do she got a sister or a partner
If she do tell the bitch to call her
Asap
Tell her meet me where the fuck it’s at
Road call and gotta hit her back
Text a nigga like where ya at
I text her back like im on the way
Just got Sonya bout to make a plate
Then ima be right in ya face
He hit me back like «Bruh ya lyin»
How far ya is don’t take long
I hit the gas and it’s really strong
I text her back won’t leave me lone
Im driving with the cups in my hand
There go Sanji start fucking playing
DAMN MAN!
Made me spill my lean now it’s all over the Benz