Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hot Sauce, artist - KXNG Crooked. Album song Flag, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Hitmaker
Song language: English
Hot Sauce |
All my niggas got guns and shit |
All my niggas sell drugs and shit |
All my niggas a stylist and shit |
Get a good career and still love this shit |
Hot sauce, get a hot sauce, (Yeah) |
Everybody got hot sauce (Yeah) |
Old school’s with the tops off (Yeah) |
Her hand hard with the box on, (Yeah) |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce, (Yah) |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' di rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce |
Yo drip they thought i was crazy, crazy |
Thought I was crazy drazy aye |
But I got the gravy-gravy |
I’m Doctor Sebi aye, (Haha) |
Got the secret in life nigga that’s why I’m wavy |
I’m like Jesus Christ, 'cause when they try to slay me I’m strapped to a tee |
Don’t try to play me (Pop, pop, pop,) |
Flyest niggas is the. |
with me (Ahh) |
Fuck Bird Barry, Gucci, Fendi, (Yeah) |
Bitch setter trendsetter never need a name branch to be trending |
I’m dripped and swagged when I burst fire |
I get to bag you’ll burst fire my bitch is bad like BaeBae’s I mean, «Holy Smokes» |
All my niggas got guns and shit |
All my niggas sell drugs and shit |
All my niggas a stylist and shit |
Get a good career and still love this shit |
Hot sauce, get a hot sauce, (Yeah) |
Everybody got hot sauce (Yeah) |
Old school’s with the tops off (Yeah) |
Her hand hard with the box on, (Yeah) |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce, (Yeah) |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce |
Hot sauce nigga hot sauce, (Yeah) |
You don’t understand? |
That’s squad talk, (Yeah) |
I’m in the strip club with the bartender |
I don’t need to drink to get topped off |
We hold it down for the Golden State |
We move around like we own the place |
Outshine us? |
They know they can’t |
We clean just a fresh colded paint |
I’ma repeat this 'cause I should |
No matter where I go I’m good (Yep) |
Even South Park knows Kenny always in the hood |
Live the life without happening a thing (Yeah) |
Uh, ain’t that a bitch? |
I’ll batle you for the K. (Yeah uh) |
I’ll be K battlerich |
808's make the speakers huh? |
Better future I just take a one |
Then manifest it to my kingdom come melanin my skin drinks the sun |
Getto dope I’m like Master-P hoe I’m getoed though |
Huh pack of Cheetos, Red Rooster, that’s the key though |
Half the world want my. |
All my niggas got guns and shit |
All my niggas sell drugs and shit |
All my niggas a stylist and shit |
Get a good career and still love this shit |
Hot sauce, get a hot sauce, (Yeah) |
Everybody got hot sauce (Yeah) |
Old school’s with the tops off (Yeah) |
Her hand hard with the box on, (Yeah) |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce, (Yeah) |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Born poor we gon' die rich |
Hot sauce, nigga hot sauce |