PASS DAT ft. De Sauce, Yng Flex, Bonsai & $uavo WRLD Lyrics

Hey y'all, hey y'all

Flexin' on the pussy sauce like it's sauce

Yeah

I've been going, going, going

I need all the blue

Going, going like I'm droppin' on the sauce

Sauce, find the sauce

I just wanna go find the inner peace, the sauce

Sauce, sauce getting on the fuckin' block

I can pull up with the raw block

I just wanna be a boss like Rick Ross

Ayy, with my shoes in the sauce

I'm mixing up, yeah, diamonds floss

Ayy, love gang off

Yeah, pass that, pass that

I got a bad bitch, yeah, I'ma smash that

Pass that, pass that

Go live on the gram, yeah, hashtag

Pull up in a Rari, yeah, Matt Black

El Cap, Scott Pass

Pass that, pass that

All my niggas be rapping

I had a bust down, nigga, no fuss

Moving at a fast, you can swear I'm in a rush

I had a bust down, nigga, no fuss

Leggin' how to fly when I pull up with my dogs

And I had a bust down, nigga, no fuss

Moving at a fast, you can swear I'm in a rush

I had a bust down, nigga, no fuss

Leggin' how to fly when I pull up with my dogs

I had a bust down, no rush

See, every time I see your bad bitch, man, I make a blush

See, fuck that, I'm flowing like the deep blue sea

Niggas got so many flows like Bruce Lee

Niggas wanna fuck with me, I'm so 2 key

Cliff walking to the death of me

None of these niggas can ever be tested

Pass that, pass that

Fuck around a nigga like me, get a heart attack

Pass that, pass that

I ain't got no time for no lab rats, yeah

I ain't got no time for no lab rats

If I ever see a bad bitch, I'ma get that

Pass that, pass that

I had a bust down, nigga, no fuss

Moving at a fast, you can swear I'm in a rush

I had a bust down, nigga, no fuss

Leggin' how to fly when I pull up with my dogs

And I had a bust down, nigga, no fuss

Moving at a fast, you can swear I'm in a rush

I had a bust down, nigga, no fuss

Leggin' how to fly when I pull up with my dogs

Pass that, pass that

Moving at a fuss in the Maybach

Got your shawty in the front with a sweet bath

Just lay back, just lay back

Young Swae be in the Philippines, dad

All these niggas on my back like a Yeeback

Niggas callin' my phone, givin' feedbacks

I don't need your feedback, you're like rats, yeah

I'm a real nigga, I screw up on your block

And I'm fuckin' with a trigger

Triumph in the gang, the blood gang

And any nigga tell the truth, he gon' be a starter gang, yeah

And I'ma pull up on your block, I'm a project doc

I'ma make your block hot, make the block hot

Watch you do that, pull up my niggas in the trap house, nigga

We trappin', never lackin

Sippin' codeine, yeah, we get the act in

Bitch, I am no activist

But I got a lot of bitches with a lot of hips, ayy

Pass that, pass that

In the black back, well, I put the stash back

And the backpack is a hashtag

Triumph in the Maybach

And we pass that

Come in loud

Yeah, we out