CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Drip Drop (Sauce)
Ain't nothing wrong with having a little style man
We got flavor dripping all over man -that sauce man. We sauced up
And you might find yourself with a lot of haters but it's just cause they like they just wish they just wish they could be like you man so you got to tell em'
Aye I think they like the way my sauce (drip drop)(x3)
I got flavor flowing from the top (drip drop)(x3)
Might pull up to church in a coupe on some 4's (some 4's?) or maybe a plane or a Rolls (a Rolls)
(they Creflo)
Sit on the front pew with my woes
All this religion must go (gotta go)
I don't think it's good for my soul (no no)
Might see me in designer clothes
But remember that Jesus my [?]
The wealth of the wicked
Reserved for the righteous
So when I'm Lenox
I don't look at prices (I don't look at prices)
She skinning and grinning (She skinning and grinning)
Because I'm looking nice (because I'm looking nice)
I ain't jumping in it (Oh no no no no)
Unless she my wife
Jesus died on the cross
That was the base of the sauce
He rose and defeated the devil
And gave him a taste of the sauce
Take that mission with the favor
Take away the caring of the hater
Look left, look right to your neighbor, and let me hear you say it
Aye 1k let me get my flavor (Let me get mine)
I got sauce like Chic-Fil-A
My girl say what's that on the floor
I said my sauce be dripping bae
All them haters sliding like the cha-cha
Then i make them disappear like wa la (woo) tada
Pipe up
Yeah yeah yeah
We done made it out the ground (yeah yeah yeah)
And me a P still heaven bound (yeah yeah yeah)
I won't forget about the mound (yeah yeah yeah)
I know we all gone be at the tip top
Because we done came a long way from trapping out the zip-lock
Sauce (Dripping)
Sauce (Dripping)
Sauce
[Chorus]
We got flavor dripping all over man -that sauce man. We sauced up
And you might find yourself with a lot of haters but it's just cause they like they just wish they just wish they could be like you man so you got to tell em'
Aye I think they like the way my sauce (drip drop)(x3)
I got flavor flowing from the top (drip drop)(x3)
Might pull up to church in a coupe on some 4's (some 4's?) or maybe a plane or a Rolls (a Rolls)
(they Creflo)
Sit on the front pew with my woes
All this religion must go (gotta go)
I don't think it's good for my soul (no no)
Might see me in designer clothes
But remember that Jesus my [?]
The wealth of the wicked
Reserved for the righteous
So when I'm Lenox
I don't look at prices (I don't look at prices)
She skinning and grinning (She skinning and grinning)
Because I'm looking nice (because I'm looking nice)
I ain't jumping in it (Oh no no no no)
Unless she my wife
Jesus died on the cross
That was the base of the sauce
He rose and defeated the devil
And gave him a taste of the sauce
Take that mission with the favor
Take away the caring of the hater
Look left, look right to your neighbor, and let me hear you say it
Aye 1k let me get my flavor (Let me get mine)
I got sauce like Chic-Fil-A
My girl say what's that on the floor
I said my sauce be dripping bae
All them haters sliding like the cha-cha
Then i make them disappear like wa la (woo) tada
Pipe up
Yeah yeah yeah
We done made it out the ground (yeah yeah yeah)
And me a P still heaven bound (yeah yeah yeah)
I won't forget about the mound (yeah yeah yeah)
I know we all gone be at the tip top
Because we done came a long way from trapping out the zip-lock
Sauce (Dripping)
Sauce (Dripping)
Sauce
[Chorus]
