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Hot Sauce (feat. Lil Tjay)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YNW BSlime
YNW BSlime
Vocals
Lil Tjay
Lil Tjay
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tione Merritt
Tione Merritt
Songwriter
Brandon King
Brandon King
Songwriter
Christopher Brandon Frank
Christopher Brandon Frank
Songwriter
Norman Payne
Norman Payne
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Chose
DJ Chose
Producer
P. Crisco
P. Crisco
Producer

Lyrics

DJ Chose PCrisco Do it with no hands, aye, I'ma throw these bands, Hop out drop-top, she gon' leave her mans, Put him in a casket, this drip gon' make him fall, We ballin, no basket, my home team gonna ball, I be drippin like hot sauce, had to take the top off, All this polo on me, I be playin' lacrosse Haters lookin dusty every time I come around, If they can't stand me, I'm sitting them down So many melodies (DJ Chose, PCrisco) I'm worth so much, screamin' free Melly I got the recipe, now they want my jelly They say I'm up now, they keep on testing me Hit the woah (Woah), yeah, you got to go (Go) You said you want smoke, .223 came with that scope, yeah Slime will wipe your nose Foreign coupe with a space ship, merry-go-round You said you want smoke with the gang, we goin' wild She a dirty thot, yeah, what you talkin' 'bout? I said, "Woah, baby, yeah, you better chill out" Shawty like, "Bad" Words so profane, somethin' like, "Bad" Girl, want your love, call me when you can Do it with no hands, ayy, I'ma throw these bands (Ayy) Hop out drop-top (Drop-top), she gon' leave her mans (Ayy) Put him in a casket, this drip gon' make him fall (Gon' make him fall) We balling, no basket, my whole team gonna ball (Team gonna ball) I be drippin' like hot sauce, had to take the top off All this Polo on me, I be playin' Lacrosse Haters looking dusty every time I come around (Come around) If they can't stand me, I'm sitting them down (I'm sitting them down) I'ma shut 'em down (Skrrt) Y'all thots can't hang around (Uh-uh) Your boyfriend he a goofy (Oh, oh, oh, oh) Don't you worry, he a clown (Worry, he a clown) Me and BSlime in the town (Oh) Don't you act or play around (Oh, play 'round) Because I got me some killas that won't dare To make a sound (That won't dare to make a sound) Diamonds on me, see me flash (Oh, oh) Haters wanna see me stressed (Oh, oh) I ain't worried 'bout nobody (No, no) I just wish them kids the best (No, no) Know these bitches be impressed (Impressed) 'Cause they like the way I dress (I dress) If you think that I ain't with it then Just try and be my guest (Try and be my guest) Bitch, I'm grippin' on this TEC (On this TEC) So I tend to worry less (Worry less) And we still screaming, "Free Melly, " But lil' bro for sure up next (Lil' bro up next) I been chasing after checks (Checks) Just a youngin' from the X (The X) I know niggas really flex, 'cause they don't wanna see me flex, no Do it with no hands, ayy, I'ma throw these bands (Ayy) Hop out drop-top (Drop-top), she gon' leave her mans (Ayy) Put him in a casket, this drip gon' make him fall (Gon' make him fall) We balling, no basket, my whole team gonna ball (Team gonna ball) I be drippin' like hot sauce, had to take the top off All this Polo on me, I be playin' Lacrosse Haters looking dusty every time I come around (Come around) If they can't stand me, I'm sitting them down (I'm sitting them down) So many melodies I'm worth so much, screamin' free Melly I got the recipe, now they want my jelly They say I'm up now, they keep on testing me
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