M.O. RICH - Saucee

Hook:
Icy , Spicy she so saucy
Just know that she so costly
Pricey, nicety , she so bossy
I love her she so saucy

Whoop whoop thats a bad bitch alert
New shoes got that bag
Watch that bad bitch at work
She got work
Got that Perc sitting under that skirt
Say she know her worth
Top tier from her birth
The cradle to grave she the wave
Got the Tidal to the labels she’s a slave
Her arrival there’s no rival she got title you must hail
She Got the shit on lock posting no bail

Hook:
Icy , Spicy she so saucee
Just know that she so costly
Pricey, nicety , she so bossy
I love her she so saucee

Do what she gotta she get it done
She a top shotta they know you the one
Brain full a bullets Body like a gun
On that bullshit when you pull it
Fraid of no one
Scared of nobody, they don’t know your body
You like if you ain’t God bitch you is
Nobody
Got the Face like a Goddess, know you hardest
You a work of art God must be the artist

Hook:
Icy , Spicy she so saucee
Just know that she so costly
Pricey, nicety , she so bossy
I love her she so saucee

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M.O.

Just Us Out here, just us out here just us!

Written by:
MARLON RICHARDS, SEAN HAIRSTON

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Lyrics © Songtrust Ave

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