Chicken N’ Hot Sauce lyrics

[Intro]
Spooki, I'm scared

[Verse]
You better get your mans I don’t like how he looking ‘cus I’ll set it off in this b*tch like Boosie
I sent the lil n*gga on a mission to put in his work and the lil n*gga turned to a coochie
Old n*ggas hating ‘cus I be in my bag and plus I’m a young fly n*gga like lucci
I like lightskin but I love me some chocolate I play with the Ps and I double my profit

I need me a boss b*tch that’s gon’ be in her bag but she gotta have an ass like Ruuci
This 2 sh*t really be getting to raw like some uncooked meat or some uncooked sushi
And why everybody want talk about me to everybody but nobody want say it to 2z
These lil n*ggas out here just lost they really don’t know what the f*ck they doin’

[Chorus]
Still eat sandwich, still eat hot dogs
I’m on that bread like chicken and hot sauce
These rap n*ggas is Lil 2z knockoffs
I’m at the stu’ finna go make a drop off
Yeah, I’m still f*ckin’ these hoes with my socks off
Yeah, I’m still humble but ready to pop off
No time to play like I’m turning the clock off
After they walk ‘em down then they gon’ walk off

[Verse]
n*ggas be thinking it’s baseball running and hiding and thinking they finna be safe
It ain’t hard to catch ‘em you just throw a b*tch in they face and these n*ggas gon’ go for the bait
I might take a trip out to Cali and come back to Dallas and double up all of my cake
And I took a trip to my heart I ain’t find no love but I sure did find me some hate
A-all the young n*ggas that look up to 2z don’t be like me boy you gotta be better
My n*gga p*ssed off said he lookin for a n*gga so f*ck it we finna go find him together
I don’t give a f*ck about none of the sh*t that you did ‘cus I promise this sh*t for whoever
My b*tch caught me cheating wasn’t sh*t I could tell her but once you go left then it’s f*ck you forever

If you knew what I knew you would think I’m crazy
If you seen what I saw you would know what made me
I do what I do and I made n*ggas hate me
My white b*tch slim so I call her shady
I made over hunnid sumn plays like Brady
Spending this sh*t make it back on the daily
I still be playin with my draws from macys
Keep my 9 by a condom I’m big on the safety

L-l-let’s get this sh*t clear I don’t f*ck with no roaches
Got love for my team like a n*gga was coach
I get his ass gone keep laughing no joking
This b*tch rub my nut in her skin like some lotion

My name ain’t Bradley I keep big bills
And all of my n*ggas gon shoot like the Wizards
I had a big heart now my sh*t like a blizzard
Put my di*k on her nose now she lookin' like Squidward

Me and these rap n*ggas don’t get along
I’m riding through the hood while I’m writing this song
I’m not trynna love you I’m just trynna bone
I’m not from this earth I’m going back home
It’s a whole lotta weird ass sh*t going on
These unknown numbers keep calling my phone
Only touchdown plays like Julio Jones
And I cash out I don’t do no loans
[Chorus]
Still eat sandwich, still eat hot dogs
I’m on that bread like chicken and hot sauce
These rap n*ggas is Lil 2z knockoffs
I’m at the stu’ finna go make a drop off
Yeah I’m still f*ckin’ these hoes with my socks off
Yeah I’m still humble but ready to pop off
No time to play like I’m turning the clock off
After they walk em down then they gon walk off