Lil Mama - Sausage

Sausage Lyrics

[Intro]

Everybody get up

Good morning to you

The birds are chirping

I don't f--- with you



[Hook]

Eggs, bacon, grits

You better use a condom if you taking that

All these broke niggas that be on my

Need to hop off



[Verse 1]

Look, mama's in the kitchen, yup ya damn right

Ty got the grillz and they flooded with the ice

I just checked the mail, my sister going to Yale

Man she probably got a man, but she don't kiss and tell

Rockin' Robin's jeans and my walk is mean

Young queen when I step on the scene I whip cream

Cash rules everything around me, C.R.E.A.M

Money, money, taught her how to whip it now she remixin' for low

Hey, you, get off my style

You don't know me, and you don't know my pals

I pow pow like a comic (comic)

Dr. Robotnik like Sonic (Sonic)

Ill with the flow and it only gets better

Save your breath if it ain't about cheddar

It's funny how I asked ya'll years ago

Watcha know about me and you still don't know





[Hook]

Eggs, bacon, grits (sausage)

You better use a condom if you taking that (sausage)

All these broke niggas that be on my (sausage)

Need to hop off (my sausage)

My sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa (sausage)

My sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa-sa (sausage)

Eggs, bacon, grits (sausage)

Hop off (my sausage)



[Verse 2]

We eatin', that Oscar Mayer bacon

I don't eat pork so As-Salamu Alaykum

Turkey, bacon, breakfast in the makin'

Off the rip, I whine like I'm Jamaican

My milkshake brings the boys to the basement

Backyard's grillin' feel like a vacation

My whole style straight wild, no patience

Check out my hair, Peruvian, Malaysian

I cut it off in the summer when its blazin'

I cut you off if you fake and you hatin'

I know they can't take all this money I'm makin'

But call me Betty Crocker, though, cause I'm cakin'

Booty shakin' from the left to the right

Bigger belt too tight so my back is achin'

To the left, to the right

Tell me what's shakin' fore I bring the break in



[Break]

Monday, a friend of mine

Tuesday, you played your games

Wednesday, you ran away

Thursday, you were so hurt

Thursday to Friday, you came back

You wanted to, leave school

On Saturday, but that ain’t how I give it up

(So what you gonna do)



[Hook]



[Verse 3]

Whet, look at the flick of da wrist

Whet, look at the flick of da, whet, whet

Look at da flick of the bish

Whet, (Punani get serious)

Yo, look at the flick of da wrist

Look at these hips, look at the way that they switch

Look at the way that I flip, look at the pit

Look how I'm stackin' these chips

Just look at what I got on, I am too slick

Look at the beat that I'm on

Look at the way that they hate, look at the greats

Look at me, look at Lebron

Yo, I said in case you ain't know now you know its a go

Charms on my arms like my pops got the blow

I lean on the mic like a smooth criminal

On the cover of Vogue now watch me cover this Vogue



[Bridge]

Vogue, Vogue

Mizrahi

Vogue, Vogue

Mizrahi

Vogue, Vogue

Mizrahi

On the cover of Vogue now watch me cover this Vogue

All in, all in

All in

All in, all in

All in

All in, all in

All in

We wasn't invited but we all in

Any block, milly rock

I milly rock on any block

Any block, milly rock

I milly rock on any block

Any block, milly rock

I milly rock on any block

We wasn’t invited but we all



[Outro]

If you see me walkin' down the street

And I start to cry, walk on by

Walk on by, foolish pride

That's all that I have left so let me hide

All the pain and the hurt that you gave me, when you said goodbye

Walk on

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