Sauce lyrics - Playboi Carti

[Commentator:]

Hey Hey Hey! It's time to make some crazy money!

Are you ready? Here we go!

[Playboi Carti:]

(Pipe up)

Aye sauce em' up like melo

Aye sauce em' up like melo

She can't even come over unless she bring her friend no fellow

Aye sauce em' up like melo

She can't even come over unless she bring her friend no fellow

Yung Carti Yung Creflo

Count em' up like Creflo

(Pipe up!)

Shooters on my front porch

(Pipe up!)

Serve you at the front door

(Pipe up!)

Goons, Thugs, Cutthroats

(Pipe up!)

How could I front those

Them blocks, them blocks, them blocks

Yeah we run those

My chain, my watch, my watch

Yeah I'm so cold (money bags)

Nigga's talkin' fashion 'bout that action

I went nino uh

Moving in a rover

Moving with a odour

Zill out than I go out

Yo bitch make me throw up

Diamonds do the hold up

Make a play than pour up

Diamonds do the hold up

Make her play than- aye

Posted in the booth with the boof

Posted in the booth with the boof

That bitch ain't fucking we gone kick her off the roof

She said "ya'll niggas speak the truth"

We say true

Countin' up, fillin' up me trues

She ain't gotta ask me what I do

Thumbin' through the check with my crew

(She gone fuck on me, then my crew)

(She gone fuck on me, then my crew)