Kasper Sauce Walka (Ft. Sosamann)

[Verse 1: Sauce Walka]
I pull up red Kawasaki
40 on my waist, case a nigga tryna try me
Got them blood with me, that lil nigga just caught a body
And he use that motherfuckin chopper like karate
I've been lookin for these green like a tractor
Im a motherfuckin pimp, not a rapper

[Hook]
Ride around with that 40 for disasters
Tryna touch the sauce, you seein how they space like NASA
Talkin all that sauce shit like I won't get at ya
Pussy nigga think he can't get shot, you ain't Kasper

[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
Pussy nigga, you ain't Kasper
This AR15, shake up your block, call it pastor
Niggas out here playin macho, I snap em
My plug sellin me them tacos, I wrap em
When I send em off, you niggas soft
Put it to your house, get your house laid out
All over that sauce, so don't take that route
Yeah, my young bloods be drippin
But don't let the sauce fool you, 30s be rippin

[Hook]
Ride around with that 40 for disasters
Tryna touch the sauce, you seein how they space like NASA
Talkin all that sauce shit like I won't get at ya
Pussy nigga think he can't get shot, you ain't Kasper