Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Seasoning, artist - Sauce Walka. Date of issue: 26.05.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Seasoning |
| Say man, I got this flavour man |
| You know what I’m talking about |
| Everybody ain’t got them herbs, them minerals and spices |
| You know what I’m saying? |
| Everybody ain’t got what it takes to make the thousand dollar plate |
| Hey! |
| I got that seasoning |
| I got that seasoning |
| I got that seasoning |
| I got that seasoning |
| You ain’t got ingredients nigga |
| Your diamonds ain’t blinking my nigga |
| She ain’t Puerto Rican my nigga |
| The fuck was you thinking my nigga? |
| I got that seasoning |
| I got that seasoning |
| I got that seasoning |
| I got ingredients |
| You ain’t got ingredients nigga |
| Your diamonds ain’t blinking my nigga |
| She ain’t Puerto Rican my nigga |
| The fuck was you thinking my nigga? |
| But I want born in the kitchen |
| But I want born by the stove |
| I got that Tony |
| Buddy snitched up and had a baby by a badass ho |
| But I invented this drippin' |
| Since we were twelve we were pimpin' |
| Riding with choppers on Christmas |
| I’m busting nuts on these bitches |
| Sippin' out the Red Rube |
| Rose gold on my tooth |
| You a shot to win a bruise |
| I done made it to the news |
| Lovin' myself when I started drippin' |
| Buying these clothes to finesse women |
| Buying these cars to impress these women |
| Met a rich bitch worth a half a million |
| Had to break it for a |
| Never thought that she’d be invested to the business paying 7 thou' |
| I gave her something she could love |
| I gave her something she could stand on |
| Future foundation cause my plan’s strong |
| How you have a house with fine women when a man bring a hundred bands home |
| Boy I got all of the spill |
| All of my diamonds is real |
| I celebrate cause I really shed blood in the field |
| I done lost niggas for real |
| I done shed so many tears |
| Never forget the day my face was touching the steel |
| Family faking, they was hating my dreams |
| Nowadays I’m close to touchin' a mill |
| Gave these flavours out to all of my peers |
| You boys should be grateful for that |
| Who taught you to swim with a splash? |
| Who got you three bitches like that? |
| Who taught you to ask for the cash? |
| Turn a chicken dinner to a winner |
| Now I’m under shade in the winter |
| Just layin' chains in a chinchilla |
| Saucin' knowledge and it ain’t simple |
| All my bitches got pretty nipples |
| Curly hair like Shirley Temple |
| And it’s paying like Oprah Winfrey |
| Mac 9, it sings like a |
| If you ever like the let the sauce fool you |
| Hit a nigga with a hadouken |
| Boy you’re salty just like Lucas |