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letra de hot sauce - wil e haze

i got one lit in my hand
hot sauce
got away ‘cuz they gun jammed
hot sauce
drip got me like taliban
hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
slip ‘n slide from 12 in the ride
hot sauce
gettin’ ten chickies to slide
hot sauce
she love the way i shuck ‘n i jive
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce

oh you know i’m chillin’
smokin’ big bags
and i wrecked her neck
i gave her whip lash
paper in the stash
always hold some cash
rules everything around me
they brainwashing yo ass
step on outside
and i’m feeling fly
look up to the sky
that’s about how high
rollin’ in my ride
call it u.f.o
look up wit yo eyes
you can see the glow
always roll with wrecker
please don’t be the tester
call it rambo
like the man they call sylvester
you cheesy like chester
i call you cheeto
i’ll k!ll your buzz
squash you mosquito
this i be doin’
showin’ and uh provin’
the image that you used to
i’m about to ruin
yo chick a fan of me
at the show had her top off
i took her backstage
and i
i gave her that hot sauce
i got one lit in my hand
hot sauce
got away ‘cuz they gun jammed
hot sauce
drip got me like taliban
hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
slip ‘n slide from 12 in the ride
hot sauce
gettin’ ten chickies to slide
hot sauce
she love the way i shuck ‘n i jive
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce

met ya b-tch down in flavortown
big fee fieri
florida horrorcore
please don’t be scary
sauce up my birds like i’m larry
boss in my town
‘bout to make my way round on the ferry
k on my back open carry
airpods got me on my vibe
bumpin’ mary
clearly the vision is different
let me get this fifth in
sippin’ on this sl!ck
thinkin’ it oil for ya engine
rev up
let’s get into the mission
gettin’ to the goal with precision
snakes in the grass
i hear the hissin’
twin 9’s ready to spray
that’s the smith’ns
insert the clip in
commence to rippin’
well that’s ya endin’
ain’t a long future for you n-ggas that’s pretendin’
fry my sh-ts up
then put the sauce on my chest
cookin’ that up
next to the work in the kitchen
listen
read leather seats in a whip
that’s the hot sauce
put the mack don on ya b-tch
that’s the hot sauce
v12 fully equipped
that’s the hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
n-gga that’s the hot sauce
i got one lit in my hand
hot sauce
got away ‘cuz they gun jammed
hot sauce
drip got me like taliban
hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
slip ‘n slide from 12 in the ride
hot sauce
gettin’ ten chickies to slide
hot sauce
she love the way i shuck ‘n i jive
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce
that’s that hot sauce

- wil e haze

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