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[Intro]
Yeah, damn I feel like Soulja Boy with all this juice, man
I feel like a damn rockstar with all this sauce nigga, you feel me
[Chorus]
I got the sauce, I got the juice, yeah
Aye, I got the sauce, I got the juice, yuh
Look, I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce, I got the juice (juice)
[Verse]
You tryna’ fuck a bitch, I’m tryna’ get rich
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
Tryna’ upgrade my wrist
I stepped inside the room, niggas looking pissed
Smoking boof, smell like someone pissed
Why yo’ bitch acting like she need some dick, aye
Why yo’ bitch acting like she need some dick, aye
Yuh, she gon’ lick my bracelet, aye
Yuh, Shawty nasty doing tricks, aye (Ugh, aye)
Yuh, Now she telling her best friend, yeah
Aye, I’ma fuck her and her best friend, aye
[Chorus]
Got the sauce, I got the juice (juice), I got the sauce (sauce), I got the juice (juice), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (juice)
Yeah, I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (sauce), I got the sauce (juice), I got the juice (juice)
[Verse]
I got the juice, I feel like OJ da juiceman
I’ma fuck a bitch I met off Instagram
Aye, niggas don’t like me wait til’ I get those bands, aye
Yuh, I’ma make my wrist match my rims, yuh
Look, I’ma make my wrist match my rims, yuh
Aye, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I want a stomach like Rick Ross (stomach like Rick Ross, yuh)
I wanna floss like Mike Jones
Candy paint wrist same color bubblegum, aye, yuh
Yuh, got the sauce, got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, bitch
[Outro]
Got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, I got the sauce, I got the juice, aye
Yuh, got the sauce, got the juice, got the sauce, got the juice, yuh, aye, yuh

[Intro]
Hey yeah
Hey yeah
Hey yeah, ooh
Hey yeah
This gon’ be your, favorite song

[Verse 1]
Don’t know about these other hoes but my lil’ baby she innocent (Eazy)
My lil’ baby she innocent (Yeah)
My lil’ baby she innocent (Woo)
Them other girls ain’t even close, my lil’ baby she she killing ’em (Yeah)
My nigga I bet a billion (Sheesh)
Fuckbois she ain’t into them no
Yeah

[Pre-Chorus]
Always believed it’d be this way (On God)
I stay on my shit all night, all day (You know it)
Plus me and you we ain’t the same

[Chorus]
Yeah I know you got a girl
A young girl, that don’t know what she want, no
But see me I got a woman (Woman)
And she innocent (Innocent)
‘Till we intimate, oh woah, oh oh
And she innocent
She ain’t worried ’bout no other niggas, she innocent (Yeah)
Everytime she say she at the crib, she innocent (Oh woah, oh)
I ain’t worried ’bout shit, it’s evident, she innocent
That’s my baby

[Verse 2]
(That my bae, that my heart)
I fell so hard, she [?] my fall
She drive with me, we been through it all
And when I’m looking in her eyes
I can tell she tell no lies, man I swear

[Pre-Chorus]
Always believed it’d be this way (On God)
I stay on my shit all night, all day (You know it)
Plus me and you we ain’t the same

[Chorus]
Yeah I know you got a girl (A young girl)
A young girl (yeah), that don’t know what she want, no
But see me I got a woman (Woman)
And she innocent (Innocent)
‘Till we intimate, oh woah, oh oh
And she innocent
She ain’t worried ’bout no other niggas, she innocent (Yeah)
Everytime she say she at the crib, she innocent (Oh woah, oh)
I ain’t worried ’bout shit, it’s evident, she innocent
That’s my baby

[Verse 3]
That’s my baby, that’s my lover
Long as I could breathe, she won’t need no other
That’s my baby and my baby’s mother
Innocent
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Innocent, ooh woah

[Outro]
Yeah
Slow it down
Just like that
It’s Eazy
YFS like that
[?]
[?]

[Chorus]
I promise I’ll ride for you till’ I die
I get paid every time I step outside
Money doesn’t make you happy I thought that was lie
Till’ I got big bucks, then my friends switched up
Woke up next to a girl I met at the club
Remember waking up to you and thinking you were the one
Hate all you want but please don’t touch
Say all you want I don’t give a fuck

[Verse]
I know life’s hard right about now
This world is meant to break you down
Live everyday like it’s my last
I get cash, I slap it on her ass
Bought that girl a skirt and then I bought that girl a bag
Skrt skrt skrt Tracy pulled up in a jag
Never had a job I got more money than your dad
I could buy my bitch a ass
But she don’t need that
How does my heart beat through this pain
I fell in love with money and diamond rings
I’m a demon with a halo, No sleep and I’m stacking my bankroll
I’m a demon with a halo, No sleep and I’m stacking my bankroll
I’m a demon with a halo, No sleep and I’m stacking my bankroll

[Chorus]
I promise I’ll ride, for you till’ I die
I get paid every time, I step outside
Money doesn’t make you happy I thought that was lie
Till’ I got big bucks, then my friends switched up
Woke up next to a girl I met at the club
Remember waking up to you and thinking you were the one
Hate all you want but please don’t touch
Say all you want I don’t give a fuck

[Intro: Doja Cat]
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah
Woah, woah

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera

[Verse 1: Doja Cat]
They said “Doja hit so sticky,” I said, “Thank you very much”
Bent the whole world over and said, “Spank you very much”
Cheese like pizzeria, have a seat bitch, please, Ikea
From the Westside like Maria, I’m hot like grits, Madea
Beat the pussy up call PETA, I rock the boat like Aaliyah (Ayy)
I rock a bob like Sia (Ayy), Doja on deck, bitch, re-up (Okay)
Thick in thigh, thick in the waist
Thick in the right motherfuckin’ places
Hits like Venus, Serena (Ayy)
He wanna eat up the caesar (Ayy)
Bonita, bonita, bonita (Ayy)
Baby girl needed the wiener (Ayy)
Dug in the guts and I skeet her (Ayy)
Arena, arena, arena (Hey)
I’m in the hall, Regina
I’m on the wall at Genius
I am the wiz, the teacher
Skinny legend like Wiz Khalifa (Woo)

[Chorus: Doja Cat & Rico Nasty]
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Rico, uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Rico, uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera

[Verse 2: Rico Nasty]
They said, “Rico, you so nasty,” I said, “Thank you very much” (Yeah)
He just wanna eat me like some candy, but I’m not his buttercup
These hoes swear that they can’t stand me, but ain’t never pullin’ up (Um)
I just made a hundred K in two weeks, lil’ bitch, do you need me to pull it up? (Duh)
Big black trucks and we pullin’ up (Bitch)
She drank so much, now she throwin’ it up
But we don’t give a fuck, we still rollin’ it up
I got a lot of money, but a lot ain’t enough
Park where I want, they ain’t towin’ us (Bitch)
I-I make the jokes, you ain’t trollin’ us (Bitch)
My neck is on ice, you ain’t cold as us
And when we hop out, yeah, you know it’s us
My-my chopper sing like Sia (Sia)
Make a bitch sick, diarrhea (Ew)
Dressed in all black, grim reaper (Bitch)
Don’t act like you can’t see us (Yeah)
Ride-ridin’ in a foreign, no Prius
He keep callin’ my phone, Nokia
So I put the nigga on speaker
If you got a problem, better speak up

[Chorus: Doja Cat]
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera
Hair grow long like Chia
Money go long like Nia
I am the big idea
My twins big like Tia
My twins big like Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera (Uh, wait)
Tia, Tamera

[Verse 1]
Young and old, gather ‘round
Have you ever my latest sound ?
This one’s bringing down the house
Down, down, down the house
Girls and queens and in betweens
In mini skirt, skinny jeans
If you’re with me let me hear you scream
Scream, scream like a queen

[Pre-Chorus]
We’re turning off our telephone
‘Cause we can party all night long
And no, no one can tell us no
We’ll do what we want
We’ll play this game in our own way
And treat life like a holiday
Show the world we’re here to stay
Keep going strong

[Chorus]
This one’s for all my girls, ladies who run the world
You know what you deserve
Together we’ll triumph
This one’s for all my girls, ladies who run the world
You know what you deserve
Together we’ll triumph

[Post-Chorus]
Together we’ll triumph
We’re turning off our telephone
‘Cause we can party all night long
And we’re about to steal the show
We triumph
We live like we’re on holiday
It ain’t your problem anyway
And all the girls can ride the plane
We triumph

[Verse 2]
This is it, now’s the time
Time for them to see us shine
We’re about to cross the line
Cross, cross, cross the line
You beauty queens from silver screens
Cover girls from magazines
Let’s fulfill our wildest dreams
Wil-wil-wildest dreams

[Pre-Chorus]
Show the goddess underneath
Wear your heart up on your sleeve
We might go down in history
As we shake down this town
Let’s be who we were meant to be
Get our R-E-S-P-E-C-T
And if you feel the same as me
Then sing it out loud

[Chorus]
This one’s for all my girls, ladies who run the world
You know what you deserve
Together we’ll triumph
This one’s for all my girls, ladies who run the world
You know what you deserve
Together we’ll triumph

[Post-Chorus]
Together we’ll triumph
We’re turning off our telephone
‘Cause we can party all night long
And we’re about to steal the show
We triumph
We live like we’re on holiday
It ain’t your problem anyway
And all the girls can ride the plane
We triumph
Together we’ll triumph