Hot Sauce
Now I talk my shit, hm
Now I talk my shit, hmmm
Talk my shit
Yeah talk my shit
(Darksouls)
Only way moving is up
Like balloon with the helium
Fly from the start
I got like too many dubs
(Dubs)
Cuz my Ls got to stackin'
Y'all ain't got the heart
Still rocking fruit of loom all on my nuts
(Nuts)
Up on the fruity loops blarin' the subs
(Subs)
I talk my shit now you lookin impressed
I'm like the CEO
Bitch I'm in charge
(Huh, what?)
I had to re-up my bag like some dro
(What? What? What?)
You smokin' ass
We smokin' dope
(We smokin' dope bitch)
Completed my tasks
Bitch I'm on go
(Woo!)
(Ay!)
You think I'm lack
Dog, you stupid as hell
(Yuh! Yuh!)
Keepin' the pole
And it come with some shells
(Yuh! Ay!)
I really don't wanna turn you to ghost
(Ooh!)
Mm
You gettin' close
Asking "what is that smell?"
Johnny Varvatos I spray my cologne
(Bitch!)
Yuh (yuh)
Johnny Varvatos
(Yuh, ay)
Johnny Varvatos
(Yuh, okay)
Johnny Varvatos
(Okay yuh)
Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos
I got my granny and uncle in Heaven
I wanna ask if they were proud of me
Imma go build me a rocket to see em
Man, I do not understand boundaries
Oooh!
Oh, no, no, no well, that money just roused a beast
They shoulda left me alone whenever I sleep
If I don't know you, you better not call
You gotta be in my mind, take a look through my eyes, just to understand how a boss see
Yeah, I like that girl cuz she bossy
Anime, she my lil tsundere
You want a shonen, just watch how I move today
I'm like a ronin, a Lone Ranger
I been off molly, man I'm mo' faded
Imma get my family in the Range Rover
That's my nindo, that's my ninja way
Blow up and buy me a mansion, all cash
For my day ones I don't wanna rent a place
Drip in this bitch feel like Kisame
Water my wrist, and I love how it presentate
I hit the regionals
Bump up to the state then the nation
Then take over world
Check the resume
I like to grind because it give me peace of mind
Overcome obstacles, that was a piece of cake
Livin' life fast and I swerve on the interstate
I don't burn bridges
I'd rather go Jump Off the I-10
All of my dawgs from the Lake
Need a K and I T up on demon time
Better go check the Phillipe
I miss the Bus now I'm making a beeline
With wings and they all on my feet
You is a peasant, you is a peon
Pazt n the Prezent and future
We lead on
I got these memories all up in My Mind
And they Neon Guts in the gar
Brodie, what do I be on?
I'm catching bodies, I study anatomy
Dissect ya head wit a choppa
Stop
That's cap as hell but it's hot
(Yuh!)
Only gonna if I wanna
(Yuh!)
Only got it if I need it
(Yuh!)
Don't we all got a momma?
(Yuh!)
Don't we all keep bleeding?
(Yuh!)
Don't we all got drama?
(Yuh!)
Don't we all deserve a big bag?
We get taxed out our damn commas
For the money kill our people
Remember the shit that the government did
Sweep it under the rug
They don't want us to see it
They want us to work
They don't want us to win
But they want em some robots
Controlling our kids
But that's too real
I'm addicted to money cuz when I don't have it I'm feigning
Don't need a reason
Corporate greed in the universe, it got the Milky Way wrapped in some plastic
We need to get up and riot
They don't think we bout that action
Politicians they not tryin
I say we get up and blast em
They could go put a lil fee on my head but my freedom is priceless
America, land of the Treat-a-black-man-like-a-pack-mule-then-don't-give-em-what-was-promised
America, land of the Natives' land, it was taken now they're "alcoholics"
My money's not Jewish, shit it's not even Protestant
But imma go run up the world
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Imma go run up the world
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Imma go run up the world
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Imma go run up the world
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my Sauce Walka shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
And I'm on my hot sauce shit
Yeah I'm on my hot sauce shit
Bitch nah get off it
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Now I talk my shit, hmmm
Talk my shit
Yeah talk my shit
(Darksouls)
Only way moving is up
Like balloon with the helium
Fly from the start
I got like too many dubs
(Dubs)
Cuz my Ls got to stackin'
Y'all ain't got the heart
Still rocking fruit of loom all on my nuts
(Nuts)
Up on the fruity loops blarin' the subs
(Subs)
I talk my shit now you lookin impressed
I'm like the CEO
Bitch I'm in charge
(Huh, what?)
I had to re-up my bag like some dro
(What? What? What?)
You smokin' ass
We smokin' dope
(We smokin' dope bitch)
Completed my tasks
Bitch I'm on go
(Woo!)
(Ay!)
You think I'm lack
Dog, you stupid as hell
(Yuh! Yuh!)
Keepin' the pole
And it come with some shells
(Yuh! Ay!)
I really don't wanna turn you to ghost
(Ooh!)
Mm
You gettin' close
Asking "what is that smell?"
Johnny Varvatos I spray my cologne
(Bitch!)
Yuh (yuh)
Johnny Varvatos
(Yuh, ay)
Johnny Varvatos
(Yuh, okay)
Johnny Varvatos
(Okay yuh)
Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos, Johnny Varvatos
I got my granny and uncle in Heaven
I wanna ask if they were proud of me
Imma go build me a rocket to see em
Man, I do not understand boundaries
Oooh!
Oh, no, no, no well, that money just roused a beast
They shoulda left me alone whenever I sleep
If I don't know you, you better not call
You gotta be in my mind, take a look through my eyes, just to understand how a boss see
Yeah, I like that girl cuz she bossy
Anime, she my lil tsundere
You want a shonen, just watch how I move today
I'm like a ronin, a Lone Ranger
I been off molly, man I'm mo' faded
Imma get my family in the Range Rover
That's my nindo, that's my ninja way
Blow up and buy me a mansion, all cash
For my day ones I don't wanna rent a place
Drip in this bitch feel like Kisame
Water my wrist, and I love how it presentate
I hit the regionals
Bump up to the state then the nation
Then take over world
Check the resume
I like to grind because it give me peace of mind
Overcome obstacles, that was a piece of cake
Livin' life fast and I swerve on the interstate
I don't burn bridges
I'd rather go Jump Off the I-10
All of my dawgs from the Lake
Need a K and I T up on demon time
Better go check the Phillipe
I miss the Bus now I'm making a beeline
With wings and they all on my feet
You is a peasant, you is a peon
Pazt n the Prezent and future
We lead on
I got these memories all up in My Mind
And they Neon Guts in the gar
Brodie, what do I be on?
I'm catching bodies, I study anatomy
Dissect ya head wit a choppa
Stop
That's cap as hell but it's hot
(Yuh!)
Only gonna if I wanna
(Yuh!)
Only got it if I need it
(Yuh!)
Don't we all got a momma?
(Yuh!)
Don't we all keep bleeding?
(Yuh!)
Don't we all got drama?
(Yuh!)
Don't we all deserve a big bag?
We get taxed out our damn commas
For the money kill our people
Remember the shit that the government did
Sweep it under the rug
They don't want us to see it
They want us to work
They don't want us to win
But they want em some robots
Controlling our kids
But that's too real
I'm addicted to money cuz when I don't have it I'm feigning
Don't need a reason
Corporate greed in the universe, it got the Milky Way wrapped in some plastic
We need to get up and riot
They don't think we bout that action
Politicians they not tryin
I say we get up and blast em
They could go put a lil fee on my head but my freedom is priceless
America, land of the Treat-a-black-man-like-a-pack-mule-then-don't-give-em-what-was-promised
America, land of the Natives' land, it was taken now they're "alcoholics"
My money's not Jewish, shit it's not even Protestant
But imma go run up the world
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Imma go run up the world
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Imma go run up the world
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Imma go run up the world
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Yeah I'm on my Sauce Walka shit
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
And I'm on my hot sauce shit
Yeah I'm on my hot sauce shit
Bitch nah get off it
Yeah I'm on my boss shit
Credits
Writer(s): Rikkie Blaise
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