Sauce Walka - Heath Ledger lyrics

[Intro]
Oohwee
I'm him
Hadouken (Fred On Em)
Splash thing
Freddie

[Chorus]
Think I need more muscles
For this necklace (Ayy)
Superstar up in my city
Takin' pictures for the Texans (Ayy)
Mel Gibson, Danny Glover
We got plenty lethal weapons (Hey)
Put lil' mama in a coma
Laid that pussy on a stretcher (Okay)
Why so serious? Heath Ledger
This whole 'fit from overseas
You'll only find this shit in Belgium
Cybertruck two hundred G's
I never thought I'd like a Tesla


This ain't Eddie Murphy lean
But it came from a professor
Splash up soapy, super clean
Bet shе pay me for whatever

[Verse 1]
How wе make this shit look super easy
Game ain't dead, you niggas scared
I thought you trappers fucked with Jeezy
Rolls-Royce truck, insides is red
And that's on me like Yella Beezy
Could've dropped racks on his head
But lil' bruh 'nem owe me a freebie
In the hood or on the TV
It ain't hard for them to see me
Who ain't got no fettuccini?
Grant more wishes than a genie
Twenty-four still comin' down
Ain't shit changed since '99
We still pourin' out the seal
Ain't got time to measures lines
Slap her apple from behind
If she break tricks for a livin'
She can be my valentine
You already had your turn
Don't hate on drippin' when it's mine
Just because you lost your life
Don't hate on pimpin' when it shine
Bought four watches, switchin' times
Free my stealers in a bind

[Chorus]
Think I need more muscles
For this necklace (Oohwee)
Superstar up in my city
Takin' pictures for the Texans (Shit)
Mel Gibson, Danny Glover
We got plenty lethal weapons (Lethal)
Put lil' mama in a coma
Laid that pussy on a stretcher
Why so serious? Heath Ledger
This whole 'fit from overseas
You'll only find this shit in Belgium
Cybertruck two hundred G's
I never thought I'd like a Tesla (Okay, G)
This ain't Eddie Murphy lean
But it came from a professor (Oohwee)
Splash up soapy, super clean
Bet she pay me for whatever (Green)

[Verse 2]
Game on top of game got me
Chain on top of chain
Got me ring on top of ring,
I was twenty havin' things
CLS parked on Westheimer
Splashed 550 through the rain
Way before I was a rapper
Touched half a million, Saint James
Galleria, drop a nickel
Got these women buyin' pickle
She walked in an Amazon
Left out my bedroom crippled
My old songs went over heads
I had to dumb it down simple
TSF got loafs of bread
Pick up a money bag in Memphis (Ugh, ugh)
Yes, on all these diamonds glisten
A couple missin', I ain't even trippin'
She flew down 'cause you was simpin'
Play with the business, she came up missin'
That was cool, you bought her Christian
I pimped her purse and then took her fishin'
At the end, who failed the mission?
Took ten months to break a million

[Outro]
Think I need more muscles
For this necklace (Oohwee)
Superstar up in my city
Takin' pictures for the Texans
Gibson—
Gibson, Danny Glover
We got plenty lethal weapons (Lethal)
Put lil' mama in—
Coma—
Coma, laid that pussy on a stretcher
Why so serious? Heath Ledger
'Fit from— 'fit from overseas
You'll only find this shit in Belgium
'Truck two— 'Truck two hundred G's
I never thought I'd like a Tesla (Okay, G)
This ain't Eddie Murphy lean
But it came from a professor (Oohwee)
Splash up soapy, super clean
Pay me—
Pay me for whatever (Green)