Fivio Foreign - Hot Sauce (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Fivio Foreign - Hot Sauce (en) Lyrics
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And I heard one of the Woos
(Shoutout 808Melo, yeah)
Caught a nigga named
And I heard one of the
Woos (Ooh, huh, woo)
Caught a nigga named, ooh (Ooh)
Ooh (Ooh, look, uh)
I brought the demons out to play
(Huh, I brought the demons
out to play, uh, look)
I keep the bitches for the gang
(Huh, I keep the bitches
for the gang, uh, look)
Send me the addy, I'm coming your way
I tell my shooters to
get in they place
They want to shoot a nigga
in his face (Baow)
I tell them chill, they couldn't wait
I sent a man down, niggas calling
me, making me hot
Somebody got shot (Baow), they be
going through a lot (Baow), huh
And I ain't Ja Morant, I ain't
just flashin' no chopp'
I don't hear no tunes from the opps
Atlantic, huh, let that
lil' nigga drop (Baow)
I got a shooter with me he ain't
coming for peace talks (Nah)
See a opp and he reach off (Grrt)
For the .40, no recoil (Baow)
They shootin' and passin' like
they playin' B-ball (Baow)
And no, he not a marksman (Nah)
He ain't shootin' from deep, nah, we
pull up in like three cars (Baow)
Hop out in the middle of the
street (Skrrt, baow)
And let heat off (Uh, uh)
Fuck all this fame shit, we with
all of the gang shit (Uh)
And we still moving dangerous
When that .40 go (Baow)
It's speaking my language,
that .40 my favorite (Ah)
They wanted that hot sauce (Uh)
He know if he catch a body, that money
get dropped off (Baow), huh
That money get dropped off, huh (Uh)
I get an opp nigga knocked
off (I will)
We run in the crib we don't
knock doors (Nah)
He see his face and we pop off (Baow)
I hope that being an opp
is somethin' to die for
Uh, yeah, huh
I only trust the pole (Only trust
the pole), uh, yeah, yeah
I keep it everywhere I
go (Everywhere I go)
Look, yeah, we keep them opp niggas on
they toes (We do), uh, yeah, yeah
I keep a demon that's
ready to go (Grr)
Every time I'm in one of they face
Them niggas never got
nothin' to say (Nah)
This .30 gun on me come with a case
This shit is barkin' louder
than the bass (Baow)
I'm GDK (I'm GDK, huh)
I told them niggas from the gate
I did, yeah, huh, I told them
niggas from the gate
Caught a nigga named, ooh (Ooh), ooh
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