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[Intro: Jim

Crack
We just to be more diplomatic in certain situations
But ever forget, don't ever think that we slippin' or lackin'

1: Jim Jones]
Hrgh, I started with a grand of
Once I finished, then re-up and I ran it back
in front the buildin', I was watchin' where my grandma at
Seems like everybody watchin' a camera snap
the manifest and asked the pilot where we landin' at
Jumpin' off the isle we dockin' where the sand was at
She love the sauce boss and I be drippin' like wax
Bentley four-door is like the straw that broke the camel back
I was all these rappers rockin' fanny packs
I was myself, What kind of man is that?
And that's a muhfucka, can you handle that?
a phone call and have you parkin' where it's handicap
And all these questions be askin', me and Cam are back
It's Diplomats for life, muhfucka, and I stand on (Dipset!)
Two desert eagles like the eagle in my
This game is like a drug, that's a needle to the vein
Killa been said there's no to explain
'Cause these selfish muhfuckas don't appreciate the
They don't this shit
It's they copped a new car, it just depreciates and shit

[Chorus: Juelz
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
You see it drippin', spillin' off, spillin' off
boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them got the sauce, got the sauce
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
See it drippin', spillin' off, off
boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them got the sauce, Dipset bitch

2: Juelz Santana]
Slurp it up spaghetti hoe
Got that sauce, got that flavor, oregano
it on me but I kept it low
Only I let it show is when I let it go
Santana, hoe, you know
Yeah, lookin' like the levees broke
Still got that perico straight from
'Bout my paper, every
I French but all my bitches c'est si bon
No time to love 'em, I fuck 'em and I let 'em go
Uh, gigalo, Deuce
Gotta hit her the give-and-go
They all birds, gotta let 'em
When you see me, boy me, I'm a general
Or end up on my plate gettin' ate like a dinner
Still high, leanin' low

[Chorus: Santana]
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
You could see it drippin', off, spillin' off
Them boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the
Them got the sauce, got the sauce
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
See it drippin', spillin' off, off
Them boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the
Them boyz got the sauce, bitch

[Verse 3:
Santa, yeah I'ma hit the bank, to my crib with the lake
Inside a catfish, I don't mean no prank
I'm talkin' 'bout my plate, mac and finished steak
about my vegetables? Watch carats in the face
Did I indicate, baby you lookin' in the
Of a man every other month go out some different place
So fix your face, we flyin', fuck the
You could bring a couple friends, the I'll eliminate
She said 'Cause it's like the playoffs
Takin' some off, you comin' or not girl?
This is the addy, be or be square, 10 a.m. is the takeoff
No to tongue wrestle
here on this young bezel
She left in a Camry, B
It ain't my that she can't see

Juelz Santana]
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
You could see it drippin', off, spillin' off
Them boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the
Them got the sauce, got the sauce
Yeah, how we walk, how we talk, how we
See it drippin', spillin' off, off
boyz got the sauce, got the sauce, got the sauce
Them boyz got the sauce, dipset