Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hot Sauce , by - KXNG Crooked. Song from the album Flag, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 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 |