Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Sauce

off the top
M.A bring them out
Redlyfe them poles out

up to the club with a bottle on me (that Henny)
I'm sipping
Got voicemails, I just left the brib
And my bitch, she tripping
Blu just a blunt, he like, "bro you good?"
I'm like, "nah bro, let me hit it"
Puff puff drink, I don't wanna
Groupies want a picture, groupies wait
I'm in another zone, I'm in another
My girl getting on my nerves, I ain't going
Ain't got time for this (I don't got time for this shit)
I ain't got time for this (I don't got time for this bitch)
Throwing ones money grow on trees
So when I down all I see is green
Never look for love in the strip
Where all the bartenders me big hugs, wait
Hold up, turn around, tssk,
you think you going with that big butt?
Brown water sippin' in big cup
My nigga Bottle only rolling big
Chill dude, you are not a guy
Not the one with a gun, guy
My hitters like shit for fun, guy
shot, hit the boy one time
Do not come to Brooklyn that nonsense
I to bag the work in them apartments
Now I get a bag for a
If you want to book me, Big who you talk to
While they disses I'm just making hits
'Cause if it don't make dollars it don't no sense
is chess, not checkers, learn the game dude
But I just can't relate 'cause that's what do
Big bone, she look like Babe Ruth
She let me hit it out the like I'm Babe Ruth
I hit my dougie, ooh I'm pretty though
Bring that Hilfiger back and I'm jiggy
Niggas know I'm hot but they envy
Oh well, at least my is with me ho
her favorite song, this her favorite song (OOOUUU)
She get in her Birk when put this on
Oww, that's the call
OOOUUU, shawty got hot sauce
My guys don't talk, they pop off
If a thot tryna front, get dropped off
My homie Sav in that Porsche the top off
I'm in that Audi with some slippers and socks on
95 just to piss a cop off
Then I pull up to your hood and piss block off (skrt skrt)
Bitch I got that hot
So NY with Timbs on
And shoutout to the girls who don't sew-ins
Cause it's all about my bitches the wigs on, OOOUUU
You got no hot sauce
You are not hot, you a
around boy and get your top knocked off
Hear them hoes, yeah they to really pop off
And them Redlyfe niggas, they pop off
And you this the beat I can bop on
Yeah we bop on, New City bop on 'em
we bop, I'ma bop, I'ma bop on 'em

Yeah we got that hot
But you got no hot sauce
This the type of I can bop on
I a quick thot that can top off
This the that I really get my guap on
And you the whole game, I got a lock on
Young M.A, Redlyfe, got that hot sauce
Redlyfe got hot sauce
you don't got no hot sauce
Nah, you don't got no hot
You got no hot sauce
Them Redlyfe niggas got hot sauce