Heath Ledger Letra - Sauce Walka

Oohwee

I'm him

Hadouken (Fred On Em)

Splash thing

Freddie

Think I need more muscles for this necklace (Ayy)

Superstar up in my city, takin' pictures for the Texans (Ayy)

Mel Gibson, Danny Glover, we got plenty lethal weapons (Hey)

Put lil' mama in a coma, laid that pussy on a stretcher (Okay)

Why so serious? Heath Ledger

This whole 'fit from overseas, you'll only find this shit in Belgium

Cybertruck two hundred G's, I never thought I'd like a Tesla

This ain't Eddie Murphy lean, but it came from a professor

Splash up soapy, super clean, bet she pay me for whatever

How we make this shit look super easy

Game ain't dead, you niggas scared, I thought you trappers fucked with Jeezy

Rolls-Royce truck, insides is red, and that's on me like Yella Beezy

Could've dropped racks on his head, but lil' bruh 'nem owe me a freebie

In the hood or on the TV, it ain't hard for them to see me

Who ain't got no fettuccini? Grant more wishes than a genie

Twenty-four still comin' down, ain't shit changed since '99

We still pourin' out the seal, ain't got time to measures lines

Slap her apple from behind

If she break tricks for a livin', she can be my valentine

You already had your turn, don't hate on drippin' when it's mine

Just because you lost your life, don't hate on pimpin' when it shine

Bought four watches, switchin' times, free my stealers in a bind

Think I need more muscles for this necklace (Oohwee)

Superstar up in my city, takin' pictures for the Texans (Shit)

Mel Gibson, Danny Glover, we got plenty lethal weapons (Lethal)

Put lil' mama in a coma, laid that pussy on a stretcher

Why so serious? Heath Ledger

This whole 'fit from overseas, you'll only find this shit in Belgium

Cybertruck two hundred G's, I never thought I'd like a Tesla (Okay, G)

This ain't Eddie Murphy lean, but it came from a professor (Oohwee)

Splash up soapy, super clean, bet she pay me for whatever (Green)

Game on top of game got me chain on top of chain

Got me ring on top of ring, I was twenty havin' things

CLS parked on Westheimer, splashed 550 through the rain

Way before I was a rapper, touched half a million, Saint James

Galleria, drop a nickel, got these women buyin' pickle

She walked in an Amazon, left out my bedroom crippled

My old songs went over heads, I had to dumb it down simple

TSF got loafs of bread, pick up a money bag in Memphis (Ugh, ugh)

Yes, on all these diamonds glisten, a couple missin', I ain't even trippin'

She flew down 'cause you was simpin', play with the business, she came up missin'

That was cool, you bought her Christians, I pimped her purse and then took her fishin'

At the end, who failed the mission? Took ten months to break a million

Think I need more muscles for this necklace (Oohwee)

Superstar up in my city, takin' pictures for the Texans

Gibson— Gibson, Danny Glover, we got plenty lethal weapons (Lethal)

Put lil' mama in— coma— coma, laid that pussy on a stretcher

Why so serious? Heath Ledger

'Fit from— 'fit from overseas, you'll only find this shit in Belgium

'Truck two— 'Truck two hundred G's, I never thought I'd like a Tesla (Okay, G)

This ain't Eddie Murphy lean, but it came from a professor (Oohwee)

Splash up soapy, super clean, pay me— pay me for whatever (Green)