Shy Glizzy, Sauce Walka, Sosamann - Cancel That Bitch lyrics

Sauce Walka [Albert Walker Mondane]

[Shy Glizzy, Sauce Walka, Sosamann - Cancel That Bitch lyrics]

Young Jefe, holmes! (Zaytoven)
(That boy Cass)

When I walk out my house
I got my Glizzy on my hip (Bang)
Just in case a pussy nigga try to hit a lick
(Pussy, woah) few problems I've never had
And that was money and a bitch (Yep)
Feeling just like Nino
I got bitches whippin' bricks
(Whip, whip, whip, whip)
We just didn't fit, had to cancel that bitch
(Aw, aw) she wasn't good for shit
Went on and cancelled that bitch
(Aw, aw, aw) we couldn't get no money
So I cancelled that bitch (Goddamn)
Ain't get along with momma
Had to cancel that bitch (Goddamn, Goddamn)

Get down on your knees
(O oh) , Jefe, baby please (Jefe)
She ain't tryna fuck me so I
Told that ho to leave (Go)
You ain't met a G until
You fuck with double G (Yo-Yo, Yo-Yo, Yo-Yo)
Bad foreign piece, ooh, she took me overseas
(O oh) i had a lil black bitch
And she kept it a hunnid (Hunnid, hunnid)
But she was too friendly
So I sent her back to London
(Uh huh, uh huh)
Don't get in all that bogus shit
'cause I know they just frontin'
(yeah, yeah) no that ain't my brother
Smoke his ass just like Gee Money
(Woah, woah, woah)
I got plenty money, and I got plenty haters
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't do you no favors if
You can't do me no favors (No, no)
Dusty bitch at my table (Woo, woo)
Riding around with ACEs (Woo, woo)
My Harlem joint my favorite (yeah)
No, no, no, she not basic (Hey, hey hey)

When I walk out my house
I got my Glizzy on my hip (Bang)
Just in case a pussy nigga try to hit a lick
(Pussy, woah) few problems I've never had
And that was money and a bitch (Yep)
Feeling just like Nino
I got bitches whippin' bricks
(Whip, whip, whip, whip)
We just didn't fit, had to cancel that bitch
(Aw, aw) she wasn't good for shit
Went on and cancelled that bitch
(Aw, aw, aw) we couldn't get no money
So I cancelled that bitch (Goddamn)
Ain't get along with momma
Had to cancel that bitch (Goddamn, Goddamn)

I'm Saaaauce
Bitch get out of my car (Bitch)
Who do you think that you are? (Who you are?)
Bitch, you ain't Nicki Minaj (Nah uh)
Bitch, you ain't Vivica Fox, and if you is
I don't give a damn (I don't)
'Cause the money come first, baby
You can save the attitude for Instagram
(Wooo) i had the fire the ho
(I did) , I had to retire the ho (Lil bitch)
Two thousand in the whole week
Bitch your legs movin' too slow
You ain't applying yourself
Always lookin' out for your friends but
You gotta pay bills by yourself
So who is taking the L? (Stupid)
But you want the new Chanel
Want the crystals on your nails
But the bitches with you ain't gon' get it
And you always with 'em so you fail (Fail)
Got you thinking like a square (A square)
Fuckin' niggas 'cause he say he care
No you lost your house and he ain't there
Now you working out a hotel i'm Saaaauce

When I walk out my house
I got my Glizzy on my hip (Bang)
Just in case a pussy nigga try to hit a lick
(Pussy, woah) few problems I've never had
And that was money and a bitch (Yep)
Feeling just like Nino
I got bitches whippin' bricks
(Whip, whip, whip, whip)
We just didn't fit, had to cancel that bitch
(Aw, aw) she wasn't good for shit
Went on and cancelled that bitch
(Aw, aw, aw) we couldn't get no money
So I cancelled that bitch (Goddamn)
(Hahah, woah, woah, woah, Sauce, Sosa, woah
Damnit) ain't get along with momma
Had to cancel that bitch (Goddamn, Goddamn)

Had to cancel lil' momma (Lil momma)
She wasn't getting no gwala (No)
And she tryna give me drama (Woah)
Damn, that's a no, no, no way, Jose
Not today (Huh, what?)
Want to fuck with So, gotta pay
Hard on 'em, working like a slave
I was trapping hard, broad day (Wha)
Met a bitch she wasn't good for nun'
(Bitch) in my whip pushing all the buttons
Had to kick her up out the foreign, woah
(Get the fuck out my car)
Now I make it out to splash
Bills and to fucking drip
To DC 'bout to take a trip (DC)
And go and kick it with Shy and them (Shy)
A pool of sauce I just dive in
Two pumps and that pistol grip, damn (yeah)
Run up nigga get blammed
Glizzy Gang that's my fam (Wassup)
In the trap was gettin' bands, woah
(Woah, damn) no more selling dope (No more)
But the nigga still keep the pole, boom, boom
(I'm Sauce, woah, Sauce, Sauce Glizzy)

When I walk out my house
I got my Glizzy on my hip (Bang)
Just in case a pussy nigga try to hit a lick
(Pussy, woah) few problems I've never had
And that was money and a bitch (Yep)
Feeling just like Nino
I got bitches whippin' bricks
(Whip, whip, whip, whip)
We just didn't fit, had to cancel that bitch
(Aw, aw) she wasn't good for shit
Went on and cancelled that bitch
(Aw, aw, aw) we couldn't get no money
So I cancelled that bitch (Goddamn)
Ain't get along with momma
Had to cancel that bitch (Goddamn, Goddamn)

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