Hot Sauce

Yeah Culture Ohh

Hot bitch with the hot sauce
I'm that bitch with the hot sauce
If you ain't talking money that's a miss call
Hot bitch with the hot sauce

I'm that bitch with the hot sauce
100 million ways break yah nigga Off
Hot bitch with the hot sauce
Gave him a little taste now he Want more

Gotta hand it to you bitches y'all be trying
Telling my tricks that I love em
I be lying
And if a bitch run up then she dying

Pretty little body thing got that melanin
Love the way my kitty taste
Sweet like sugar cane
I can't take you niggas serious
Fucking anything
My location is remote gotta catch Me on a plane

Gotta look me in my eye So I know you mean it
Yeah my jewelry so cold I think she anemic
If I throw this ass back boy I hope you catch it
Blow a bag on the gang we never had shit

Hot bitch with the hot sauce
I'm that bitch with the hot sauce
If you ain't talking money that's a miss call
Hot bitch with the hot sauce

I'm that bitch with the hot sauce
100 million ways break yah nigga off
Hot bitch with the hot sauce
Gave him a little taste now he want more

Gotta hand it to you bitches y'all be trying
Telling my tricks that I love em. I be lying
And if a bitch run up then she dying

Pretty black and dark I'm a fucking winner
Bitches coping my flow like a fucking printer
When they see me on the gram Bitches wanna be her
It's competition in the game nigga I don't see where

Bitches need to get back this that real splat
Dripping hard like a wet mop where the rag at
I'm that bitch that they ask for Teller Roger that Bitch
I'm on my demon time off the cognac



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Writer(s): Gabriella Jeanlouis
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