Too much juice, too much sauce Juice, sauce Ayy, when it's real, only money change Too much drip, too much clout Too much sauce I be foolin’ with my hooligans that Ruger bought Big rocks, spaceship, superstars (star) Actin' like they want smoke, we got

Yeah, yeah (yeah) Thinkin' 'bout postin' her on the 'Gram, and delete her (delete it) Whole gang in the field, we don't do bleachers (uh) Superstars, superstars, superstars out Brand new cars (skrrt), we buy the bar now Swang doors now (skrrt), fuck on