Ring Around the Rosie

(Scream) [Intro] Splash, Splash, Splash Sauce, Sauce Sauce Glizzy, Glizzy Glizzy Sos, Sos, Sosa Damn, Drip Splash OWHEEE!!! [Hook: Sauce Walka] (Damn), Ring Around The Rosie All my younguns selling ossie (Trap) And you know it's fuck the Police Bitch pay me what you owe me (Pay a Pimp) Ring Around the Rosie I'm a young fucking OG Motherfuck the police Yea bitch pay the fee [Verse 1: Sauce Walka] Ring Around the Rosie I got game like Kobe Boy you know that ain't a Rollie You a goddamn jabroni What's your name? It doesn't matter My bitch a model, space, I call her Saturn My youngns in the kitchen wippin' batter I just sent a bitch to Louisiana She gone break a trick on Bourbon Sipping codine I'm swerving She gone pay me for this learning Yea I'm a teacher Naw, really nigga I'm a preacher You heard No Features, all my niggas creatures All I got to do is make a phone call nigga BLLLRRRR, They great you Get your bitch ass disconnected Keep your hands away from my necklace Drippin' sauce deep down in the heart of Texas [Hook] [Verse 2: Shy Glizzy] Sauce Glizzy, Checkin' In Bitch I just landed in Splashtown Happy as fuck I was in them trenches] I came up, I'm making them mad now 20 snowbunnies sippin, 'ac I'm Used to Pulling my mask down This right here, they ain't never seen it Like "Money May" verses Pacquiao Glizzy, Glizzy, I'm too official All the real niggas fuck with me Tommy Gun, and a Mac chicken Give a bitch nigga buck 50 Hand me the scissors cut off some niggas Mainly ones who grew up with me Cause niggas told me they were stuck with me And Bitch niggas they didn't bust with me I put on my hood, just like I should You niggas can't come to my neck of the woods I got the flavor, I don't win no gators My hoe she looking oh so macon good Texas state hoe like to smoke on my bud But she don't know how to roll a backwood I'll bring your bitch over after the club And she'll suck my dick while I count all these dubs [Verse 3: Sosamann] Yea bitch you gotta pay the fee And all these fake ass niggas they so make believe My bitch look like Maybelline and she rock Cellene And all these fuck niggas lying, they ain't from the streets Double Sos, Going H.A.M In the kitchen, cooking yams I just sold 1,000 grams And I'm kicking shit Jackie Chan Sosamann cooler than a fan Stones in my Rolex do the dance Ohh, the Margarita Young nigga cool but I'm hot like I gotta fever Double Sauce used to cop it by the needle Hit the dot, tatted up like a tree Where he at, there he go, boy I see him Boom, Boom, man I wouldn't wanna be him And fuck the police, yea they know me It's the same nigga that serve dope fiends in a foreign 3 And I still sip a lot of codeine I'M SAUCE! [Hook]