For Sale Lyrics

Everything's for sale (Yeah)

Sellin' sauce sellin' salt to a snail (Yeah)

I'm the boss don't get lost in the spill (Yeah)

I'm on fire I'm the man it's not a drill (Yeah, yeah)

Undercover with his bitch but I ain't hidin' (I ain't hidin')

Yeah Undercover jacket I be stylish (I be stylish)

Yeah don't think just cuz I'm drippin' I ain't slidin' (I ain't slidin')

Yeah 33 like Pippen but I'm Rodman

Bet that up, wet him up

Sex her up ain't textin' her

All my hoes I dress 'em up I keep 'em in the latest stuff (Yeah, yeah)

Latest season, sell you the air I'm breathin'

I just dumped a diva, then sent her to Ibiza (Yeah)

She want me back, but I'm too lit we can't do that

You know I make my sauce from scratch

If it don't work with rap then it's back to them packs

Everything's for sale (Yeah)

Sellin' sauce sellin' salt to a snail (Yeah)

I'm the boss don't get lost in the spill (Yeah)

I'm on fire I'm the man it's not a drill (Yeah, yeah)

Got it on for real, keep it on for real

The plug gave me a deal ain't run off I kept it real

It's up and it's stuck Cartier for my new B

Yeah I got your hoe under contract nigga sue me

Who bad as me? (Who bad as me?)

Got on his salary (Got on yo salary)

Yeah don't flatter me (Don't flatter me)

He a tragedy (He a tragedy)

Yeah I think he sweet he a cavity (He a cavity)

Yeah she fast and she furious ain't no passin' me

Everything's for sale (Yeah)

Sellin' sauce sellin' salt to a snail (Yeah)

I'm the boss don't get lost in the spill (Yeah)

I'm on fire I'm the man it's not a drill (Yeah, yeah)

(Yeah, nah for real)

(Got it on for real, keep it on for real)

(Yeah yeah)