chrollo - hot sauce lyrics
nah i got y’all fools this time hit it
she want to box wit da chops
baby not sippin’ the wock
she was like n_gga, you hot
baby not sippin’ the wock
she got the sauce like hot
hop in the whip drop top
i’m finna run up and buy me a stock
not talkin’ bout chop
i’m finna cook up the band like guap
went straight to the top
pop out on shawty she really gon bop
bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
n_ggas get money, they really gon’ flop
flop, flop, flop, flop, flop
what you know about gettin’ that cake
what you know about stacking that pape
you livin’ nice, you live in the gates
i’m makin’ this stick work, kevin gates
we want money every day
you cannot cap, you can relate
i get to the ksubis and i want them jays
and you the one hating and you the one fake
kobe like the fade
i got them vocals like i’m drake
before i go to sleep, i pray
that i make it every day
i took a different path them ways
bein’ normal is so lame
and i do this for my fans and i don’t do it for the pape
she want to box wit da chops
baby not sippin’ the wock
she was like n_gga, you hot
baby not sippin’ the wock
she got the sauce like hot
hop in the whip drop top
i’m finna run up and buy me a stock
not talkin’ bout chop
i’m finna cook up the band like guap
went straight to the top
pop out on shawty she really gon bop
bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
n_ggas get money, they really gon’ flop
flop, flop, flop, flop, flop
he got the dreads and he look like a mop
mop, mop, mop, mop, mop
yeah, i swerve that b_tch like mario
people mad and they hatin’ like they wario
finna block you n_ggas like my name a’maree hoe
i don’t do the weed, do the drink or party hoe
n_ggas talkin’ crazy like they saying change up the flow
change up the flow
change up the flow
they ain’t gettin’ money, gettin’ fame
or paymen_ents though
paymen_ents though
paymen_ents though
carlos on the beat b_tch
she want to box wit da chops
baby not sippin’ the wock
she was like n_gga, you hot
baby not sippin’ the wock
she got the sauce like hot
hop in the whip drop top
i’m finna run up and buy me a stock
not talkin’ bout chop
i’m finna cook up the band like guap
went straight to the top
pop out on shawty she really gon bop
bop, bop, bop, bop, bop
n_ggas get money, they really gon’ flop
flop, flop, flop, flop, flop
he got the dreads and he look like a mop
mop, mop, mop, mop, mop
Random Lyrics
- donttt - in the air (piano cover) lyrics
- hüsnü çete - batu ft. hüsnü çete - her gün lyrics
- belowground - i feel like i'm already dead lyrics
- süßi loco - please_call lyrics
- hampi - get it back lyrics
- vorbis ogg | おッグヴォルビス - ricardo milos lyrics
- raí saia rodada - saudade berrou lyrics
- nextton - come alive lyrics
- zorila - wayside lyrics
- roseanne reid - me oh my lyrics