Desiigner – Saucy Lyrics

Saucy

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"Saucy." - Desiigner

Saturday, 24 October 2026, 12:17 am

Album: ii (Deluxe)

Track No: 05

(This a Menace beat, boy)
I like a boss bitch that's gon' ride, huh (gon' ride)
I know that she with it, for sure (for sure)
Ride with a hundred K in my ride, huh (my ride)
I gotta get it, for sure (thraah, for sure)
Keep them real ones by my side, huh (my side)
All of this money we throw (thraah)
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh
She know how to pop it, she know what to do (know what to do, know what to do)
I'm throwin' that money, she know what to do (throwin', grrt, throwin' that clit)
I fuck up the club, a diamondless boo (a diamondless boo, bling, bling)
These pointers not one, these pointers not two (thraah)
She pop that pussy for me, what she looking for? (For)
She gon' bend it over, huh, give me that cookie, hold up (cookie)
She my good girl, treat her like my foreign ho' (ho')
In the strip club, she fuckin' on me on the low
My drip is so elegant, whole 'nother element (whole 'nother element)
In love with my swag, she know I'm her medicine (she know I'm her medicine)
I'm swimmin' in diamonds, in love with adrenaline (thraah)
Step out with the squad, you know that I get it in (git, thraah)
I fell in love with the Molly, huh
I fell in love with the Xans (go crazy)
I throw a lot of new money, huh
She start to take off her panties (her panties)
She fell in love with the lollipop, huh
She fell in love with the candy (candy)
She pop that pussy, she body pop
She know I'm lovin' the candy (her candy)
I'm pullin' up in the Coupe
Droppin' the roof, it's only room for two (thraah)
She fell in love with the pockets
Ice on me rocky, anything you wanna do
Choppas on choppas on choppas on choppas
Play with the gang, this my go to (thraah)
We get them diamonds and we get them foreigns
We get everything all brand new
I like a boss bitch that's gon' ride, huh (gon' ride)
I know that she with it, for sure (for sure)
Ride with a hundred K in my ride, huh (my ride)
I gotta get it, for sure (thraah, for sure)
Keep them real ones by my side, huh (my side)
All of this money we throw (thraah)
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh, huh
Pop that pussy, huh

Writer(s): Sidney Royel Selby III & Adnan Khan.

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