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young dro – no hot sauce كلمات اغاني

[verse 1: young dro]
you need to calm down in your lyrics, all i spit is raw
beat your partner -ss like a lame, i can take his -ss off
i just relapsed on that lean, drank a whole jug of that raw
these kings playing on my team, take his -ss off
i eat a n-gga raw, no hot sauce
i knock your block rapping these lyrics like it’s 93 n-gga, [?]
[?]
that death ro spent all the time
i f-ck your hoe like the whole hood did [?]
these hoes can’t [?], on 2 now like [?]
send them [?], you n-ggas square like a pack of [?]
and i’m better than you with my flaws
rob a n-gga, no hot sauce
sit up on the roof with a gun on top
police [?]
tip and me shoot, show us where your best at
[?] don’t test that
[?] me and shad [?]

[chorus: young dro]
you need to calm down in your lyrics, all i spit is raw
beat your partner -ss like a lame, i can take his -ss off
i just relapsed on that lean, drank a whole jug of that raw
these kings playing on my team, take his -ss off
i eat a n-gga raw, no hot sauce
he don’t even want no hot sauce
take his -ss off, eat him raw
he don’t even want no hot sauce
take his -ss off, eat him raw
he don’t even want no hot sauce
take his -ss off, eat him raw
he don’t even need no hot sauce
take his -ss off, eat him raw

[verse 2: shad da god]
shad da god!
baby glock hold 32
make your face a convertable
i been working with that dirty, fool
take your -ss out like some dirty shoes
look talk, big moves
[?]
we got it trapping, made it happen
buy another spot, so the premises moved
feat game, rocking jimmy’s and luie’s
whip game, we in the [?] with straps
told the b-tch to send that to me, glock and the bankroll sit in my lap
up on the oney, f-ck you now
eh n-gga, you shoot like [?]
i know where i’m at, don’t need no map
southside b-tch, but i live in the trap
ain’t nothing round here wrented
[?] like a [?]
flexing for my boy with a sentence
[?] finished

[verse 3: young dro]
take your -ss off, don’t need a reasoning
eat a n-gga -ss, no seasoning
f-ck a n-gga -ss, i bust a n-gga -ss, this sh-t here clear like [?]
that’s why [?], flying on the flight
man i be rhyming into the night
[?]
tiger woods promo clothes, no t-ball
kicking it wrong, blow your feet off
now you can’t walk
shoot you in the mouth, now you can’t talk
[?]
ever since a child
canabelism,, i was always munching on people
tommy gun clip, i be dumping on people

- young dro

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