Lyrics:
y'all all gon
Say my raps is hot
And clearly I showed y'all how to
Take away half the dots Your
Man Mickey keep running his mouth like
I won't grab
Dripping sauce
I love my chocolate brown dip
My bronze skin girl
Melanin on fleek
You can't fade this black
Swags on point
She floats when she walks
Proud
that's why my verses be so hot (Yeah, yeah)
You got to admit I'm scalding whether you like it or not (Hot, hot)
And I've put down every beat I've ever
to let it go (Hot shit)
Shimmy, shimmy cocoa what? Listen to it pound
Light it up and take a puff
Pass it to me now i'm goin' down, down baby
Yo' street in
Uppercut a nigga like Ryu (paw)
Yo bitch wanna blow me like hot soup (wooh)
New coupe fly right by you
You can never handle what I been through (gone)
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
You know that ain't a real bag bitch
That's a knockoff!
When I get that work I get
To juggin' like hot sauce!
Out to a pool, lakefront
Hit her from
I keep it hot, like a latte
Steaming, full shot on my body
Drippin sauce, like agave
This sweet gon' give you a toothache
That's too damn bad
Gave
on by
She’s got her chin held high, looking up to the sky
A pigment as blue as the sparkle in her eyes
Pretty blonde girls
Make everything better
Pretty
The next month, bought a whip
Something like, Lucy or Rex, next thing you know
I'm getting sex from 9th and up, that's living it up
Not Donald Trump
worries
'Cause I ain't in no hurry at all
I'd like to hear some funky Dixieland
Pretty mama come and take me by the hand
By the hand, take me by
the kitchen
Sauce sauce Can't nobody whip it like I whip it in the kitchen I'm the best in the business come be a witness In the kitchen You know it's hittin'
yeah) (oh yeah)
Little bit six-piece swimming in hot sauce (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Little bit y'all, little bit brother (woo)
Little bit of wintergreen,
)
You know what we drinkin on
You know it aint no don
Yea and aint no arnold palm
Hot
Hot
Hot Chocolate
(Peppermint Hot Chocolate)
Yeah you know I like
the money I get the shit twice
I get the head I ain't talking no lice
And I go out like a light
Swing with the left and then here come the right
Niggas got
We living longevity freestyle
Walk into in the steez like
Pretty my nigger
You!
Beast like?
Chow?
Cheese like
Green lights
Repeat that more life
(Childish)
Splash’n to the third degree (Splash)
Tugged on your momma shirt and ask her could i play, Pretty Please
Dripping sauce, Chuckie Chesse
Ciabatta all
money cars clothes
Pretty much all I know
What can you expose
Besides the fact that they still
Trying to put me out with a hose
Man I'm too hot dapper
Grimey)
Sauce life baby im living the sauce life (Sauce)
I want it I kan get it no matter the cost light (Its nothing)
Vvs diamonds be giving me frost bite
Pop Off
chorus
Pop off Pop off
Now I got time Pop Off
Pop off Pop off
the scene get hot am hot sauce
Pop off Pop off
Am ready to Purge Pop off
Pop
While I roll my eyes
Pretty cupcake, gave me a headache
I'm holding on the edge of the rail
Snowflake, made me
Caught up, the feeling
Felling inside like
the chimneys
I like the feeling when we’re all together
All the laughter and memories
All the lights in the city silver bells are so pretty
Chilly but warm by
Dame un beso, your hot and it shows
Toca mi vida and everybody knows
She's my Chica Bonita, you're pretty like a rose
Mi senorita, me love how you
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
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