
Saucin’ (Remix) LUCKI (Ft. Playboi Carti)
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[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Hey, hey, hey, it's time to make some crazy money
Are you ready?
Here we go
Pipe up, pipe up
[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Uh, ayy (Pipe up), sauce 'em up like Melo, yeah (Pipe up)
Uh (Yeah), ayy, sauce 'em up like Melo, uh (Pipe up)
She can't even come over unless she bring a friend, no fellow, uh (Yeah)
Uh, ayy, uh, ayy, sauce 'em up like Melo, uh (Like Melo)
She can't even come over unless she bring a friend or fellow, uh (Fellow)
Yung Carti, young Creflo, ooh (Yeah)
Countin' up like Creflo, uh (Pipe up)
Shooters on my front porch, uh (Pipe up)
Serve you at the front door, uh (Pipe up)
Goons, thugs, cutthroats, yeah (Yeah)
Pipe up, uh (Ooh)
How could I front those? (Ooh, nah)
Them blocks, them blocks, them blocks, ooh (Yeah)
Yeah, we run those (Uh)
My chain, my watch, my watch, uh (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm so cold (Moneybags)
Niggas talkin' fashion (Yeah), I'm 'bout that action (Yeah), I went Nino, uh (Yeah)
Moving in a Rover, uh
Moving with a odor, yeah (Uh)
Still locked in, I go up, uh
Your bitch make me throw up, ooh (Yeah)
Diamonds do the holdup, uh (Yeah)
Make a play then pour up, yeah (Yeah)
Diamonds do the holdup, uh (Yeah)
Make a play then (Damn)
Hey, hey, hey, it's time to make some crazy money
Are you ready?
Here we go
Pipe up, pipe up
[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Uh, ayy (Pipe up), sauce 'em up like Melo, yeah (Pipe up)
Uh (Yeah), ayy, sauce 'em up like Melo, uh (Pipe up)
She can't even come over unless she bring a friend, no fellow, uh (Yeah)
Uh, ayy, uh, ayy, sauce 'em up like Melo, uh (Like Melo)
She can't even come over unless she bring a friend or fellow, uh (Fellow)
Yung Carti, young Creflo, ooh (Yeah)
Countin' up like Creflo, uh (Pipe up)
Shooters on my front porch, uh (Pipe up)
Serve you at the front door, uh (Pipe up)
Goons, thugs, cutthroats, yeah (Yeah)
Pipe up, uh (Ooh)
How could I front those? (Ooh, nah)
Them blocks, them blocks, them blocks, ooh (Yeah)
Yeah, we run those (Uh)
My chain, my watch, my watch, uh (Yeah)
Yeah, I'm so cold (Moneybags)
Niggas talkin' fashion (Yeah), I'm 'bout that action (Yeah), I went Nino, uh (Yeah)
Moving in a Rover, uh
Moving with a odor, yeah (Uh)
Still locked in, I go up, uh
Your bitch make me throw up, ooh (Yeah)
Diamonds do the holdup, uh (Yeah)
Make a play then pour up, yeah (Yeah)
Diamonds do the holdup, uh (Yeah)
Make a play then (Damn)
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