Saucy

Six figure music, baby

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Send her to my crib

But I can't trust her with my door keys, no

'Cause if she see the Rollie, she might just go walkies, oh

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Send her to my crib

But I can't trust her with my door keys, no

'Cause if she see the Rollie, she might just go walkies, oh

Wake up in the morning, flex

Brush my teeth, and then I flex

Put my slugs in, and then I flex

I put gold chains around my neck

And when my watch hit my wrist

I know it's time to get a check

Got it straight off the block

Balboa, runnin' up the steps

She can tell I'm from the West

See it from the way I dress

Underrated jeans with the fitted tee

I'll probably match it with the creps

Workin' hard, I need a rest

They came in short, I need to rest

Boy, them tryna make arrests

Bitch, give that shit a rest

I don't need me no more stress

Might just kick her to the curb

Hit my plug up for a bird

Then I let that bird go, like my ex

No keys, send her to the house

Money by the bed, money in the couch

All collections now, I need to count

We just get into it, then she gotta bounce

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Send her to my crib

But I can't trust her with my door keys, no

'Cause if she see the Rollie, she might just go walkies, oh

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Send her to my crib

But I can't trust her with my door keys, no

'Cause if she see the Rollie, she might just go walkies, oh

I gotta tell it how I see it

I gotta see how it is

When they turn their back on you

You gotta get it how you live

Door keys (Door keys), door keys (Door keys)

I can't trust her with my door keys (No)

More keys (More keys), more keys (More keys)

Told my plug I need some more keys

Run the road, we still run the road

Can't wait until the day I'm done with road

Told shorty I wasn't even on the road

But I couldn't put that on my mother's though

Plus it's adding up, just did another show

Might work a shift, I got a runner though

Only deal with bits, now I'm done with O's

German whip, my feet hardly touch the road

I'm Saucy, I'm saucy

I'm a saucy ****

I'm Saucy, I'm saucy

I'm a saucy ****

Send her to my crib

But I can't trust her with my door keys, no

'Cause if she see the Rollie, she might just go walkies, oh

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Send her to my crib

But I can't trust her with my door keys, no

'Cause if she see the Rollie, she might just go walkies, oh

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Saucy, saucy

I'm, I'm a saucy ****

Send her to my crib

But I can't trust her with my door keys, no

'Cause if she see the Rollie, she might just go walkies, oh