Like This (feat. Bossman Dlow)

Go, baby, you gotta know the sauce to have nights like this (You do)

I think you gotta know a boss to have nights like this (Baby, you do)

You need a toothbrush and a floss to get it white like this (White)

Get inside the pot, scrape the sides just like this (Scrape)

You better watch the shit you say 'cause I might pipe your bitch (Fasho)

Just text my phone, baby, can't call me, even like my pics (Don't do that)

Bald head bullies like the dad off My Wife and Kids (Huh)

And if my girl keep staying down, I'ma wife my bitch (Ice)

Ain't buying no ring or shit, I'ma ice her wrist (Her wrist)

Baby, you gotta take my spirit to catch flights like this (Flights)

Can't put your trust inside that ****, he just might be a snitch (Rat)

I call your phone and you don't answer, ho, you sucking dick (Freak)

This ain't no lucky shit (Huh), but I'm a clover boy (Clover)

Riding with this big Draco, no Soulja Boy (No Soulja)

Reach for my chain give you a halo, thought I told you, boy (Thought I told you)

Moncler with the corduroy, white lows, I'm selling hard (White)

I bet my last on a four, gamble like Beau Rivage

And I'm the owner but I drive like it's a stolen car (Skrrt)

I put my foot back on they neck, ****, I'm going larger (Larger)

In that little time you take a break, ****, I'm going harder (I'm going harder)

You know he twelve and still shop, ****, you Law and Order (You Law and Order)

And all these ****, they my sons just like Charles Barkley (Charles Barkley)

Yeah, all these ****, they my sons, I need to go to Maury (Huh)

I'm in the car riding with a red bitch, look like Ferrari (Like Ferrari)

That mean my bitch a lil', lil' Barbie in G Wagon, Barbie (Go)

Her head so crazy, she just made me pull her over and park it (Fuck)

Aye, baby, you gotta know the sauce to have nights like this (Sauce)

I think you gotta know a boss to have nights like this (Know a boss)

You need a toothbrush and a floss to get it white like this (You need some floss)

Get inside the pot scrape, the sides just like this (Scrape)

You better watch the shit you say 'cause I might pipe your bitch (I might pipe her)

Just text my phone, baby, can't call me, even like my pics (Bae, don't do it)

Bald head bullies like the dad off My Wife and Kids (Michael)

And if my girl keep staying down, I'ma wife my bitch (Wife)

You gotta get that shit off quick to get lit like this, ****

You gotta be getting dogshit to take a pic like this (Yeah)

You gotta bounce back from a loss if you wanna be a boss, ****

You gotta break your fucking arm to get your wrist like this (Yeah)

And I got my own sauce, ain't gotta ride no wave

Ha, you wanna boss up your life, bitch, you better behave

I got the old school saying, "Boy, he off the chain"

I see these **** hating behind these thousand dollar shades (Yeah)

I ain't scared to spend it, baby

If you want it, get it, baby

How the fuck he got the sauce? He ain't even got no chicken, baby

Pull up, Lamb' red guts, get that money, it's a must

And my pockets stuffed crust, I give zero fucks like Russ

Blue face Carti buss, where my money? I'm in a rush

I ain't fucking with these ****, **** ain't fucking with us

Keep the crackers off my trail, I keep switching up my car

You keep playing in that water, you get ate up by a shark

You can come and eat with gang, baby, you ain't gotta starve

I'm in a Double R, driving like I ain't tryna see tomorrow

Aye, baby, you gotta know the sauce to have nights like this (Big Za)

I think you gotta know a boss to have nights like this

You need a toothbrush and a floss to get it white like this

Get inside the pot, scrape the sides just like this

You better watch the shit you say 'cause I might pipe your bitch

Just text my phone, baby, can't call me, even like my pics

Bald head bullies like the dad off My Wife and Kids

And if my girl keep staying down, I'ma wife my bitch