Hot Sauce lyrics

by

Bizzy Banks


[Intro]
What? Uh (Tay Keith, f*ck these n*ggas up)
Uh uh, get money (Look)

[Chorus]
Plug told me hit him when the work done
Lil' booties matter, told that lil' b*tch to twerk some
I ain't tryna f*ck, told her hit me when the purse come
When it's time to spin, n*ggas know I be the first one
We could turn 'em to a hole though, we could shirt some, uh
You ain't no killer, you ain't merk none
Out of all my friends, n*ggas knew I was the worse one
You ain't never have a gun, you ain't even burst onе

[Verse 1]
n*gga, I was trappin' for a honey bun
You was out snackin', eatin' honey buns
Talkin' likе a shooter, you ain't shootin' none
I need two b*tches, I ain't choosin' one
I was in the trap, hittin' two up on the one
Skipped music class, but I always kept a drum
I was told to re-up on the pack before it's done
Tryna keep up with my life, that'll leave you lookin' dumb
'Cause b*tch, I'm spendin' top dollar
If you can't Prada me, then who the f*ck you proud of?
If you ain't my b*tch, then you ain't gettin' nada
Only Runtz up in this bag, I ain't got sour
No, I ain't got sour (Look)
[Chorus]
Plug told me hit him when the work done
Lil' booties matter, told that lil' b*tch to twerk some
I ain't tryna f*ck, told her hit me when the purse come
When it's time to spin, n*ggas know I be the first one
We could turn 'em to a hole though, we could shirt some, uh
You ain't no killer, you ain't merk none
Out of all my friends, n*ggas knew I was the worse one
You ain't never have a gun, you ain't even burst one

[Verse 2]
You ain't never shoot sh*t, n*gga why you cap?
I ain't see you on your block, n*gga where you at?
Had to find a wave on my own 'cause I ain't have a map
Shawty said she want me, tell that b*tch that I ain't havin' that
But baby, if you want me get my name tatted
How you jack that boy's gang? I heard that man ratted
n*ggas always tough up on the net, but they don't want static
n*ggas always jackin' gang 'til it's beef, they don't jack it
Why you tryna act like you a Kobe? You gon' pass it
If your crib is dirty then the floor is where I'm ashin'
I used to go sleep up in the trap, they had no mattress
How you broke with all this money 'round? You got no passion (Look)

[Chorus]
Plug told me hit him when the work done
Lil' booties matter, told that lil' b*tch to twerk some
I ain't tryna f*ck, told her hit me when the purse come
When it's time to spin, n*ggas know I be the first one
We could turn 'em to a hole though, we could shirt some, uh
You ain't no killer, you ain't merk none
Out of all my friends, n*ggas knew I was the worse one
You ain't never have a gun, you ain't even burst one
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