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lirik lagu hot sauce – kxng crooked

[intro: kxng crooked]
(yeah) nod your head like this (yeah)
nod your head like this (yeah)
nod your head like this (yeah)
nod your head like this (yeah)
nod your head like this (yeah)
nod your head like this (yeah)

[chorus: kxng crooked]
all my n*ggas got guns and sh*t
all my n*ggas sell drugs and sh*t
all my n*ggas got a stylist and sh*t
get a good career and still love this sh*t
hot sauce, get a hot sauce, (yeah)
everybody got hot sauce (yeah)
old school’s with the tops off (yeah)
her hand hard with the box on, (yeah)
born poor we gon’ die rich
born poor we gon’ die rich
born poor we gon’ die rich
hot sauce, n*gga hot sauce, (yеah)
born poor we gon’ die rich
born poor we gon’ diе rich
born poor we gon’ die rich
hot sauce, n*gga hot sauce
[verse 1: family bvsiness]
yo drip they thought i was crazy, crazy
thought i was crazy crazy aye
but i got the gravy*gravy
i’m doctor sebi aye, (haha)
got the secret in life n*gga that’s why i’m wavy
i’m like jesus christ, ’cause when they try to slay me i’m strapped to a tee
don’t try to play me (pop, pop, pop,)
flyest n*ggas is the coolest with me (ahh)
f*ck bird barry, gucci, fendi, (yeah)
b*tch setter trendsetter never need a name branch to be trending
i’m dripped and swagged when i burst fire, i get to bag you’ll burst fire
my b*tch is bad like baebae’s kids i mean, “holy smokes”
church fire

[chorus: kxng crooked]
all my n*ggas got guns and sh*t
all my n*ggas sell drugs and sh*t
all my n*ggas got a stylist and sh*t
get a good career and still love this sh*t
hot sauce, get a hot sauce, (yeah)
everybody got hot sauce (yeah)
old school’s with the tops off (yeah)
her hand hard with the box on, (yeah)
born poor we gon’ die rich
born poor we gon’ die rich
born poor we gon’ die rich
hot sauce, n*gga hot sauce, (yeah)
born poor we gon’ die rich
born poor we gon’ die rich
born poor we gon’ die rich
hot sauce, n*gga hot sauce
[verse 2: family bvsiness]
hot sauce n*gga hot sauce, (yeah)
you don’t understand? that’s squad talk, (yeah)
i’m in the strip club with the bartender
i don’t need to drink to get topped off
we hold it down for the golden state
we move around like we own the place
outshine us? they know they can’t
we clean just like a fresh coat of paint
i’ma repeat this ’cause i should
no matter where i go i’m good (yep)
even south park knows kenny always in the hood
live the life without happening a thing (yeah)
uh, ain’t that a b*tch? i’ll batle you for the k.. (yeah uh)
i’ll be k battlerich

[verse 3: kxng crooked]
808’s make the speakers huh?
our better future i just take a one
then manifest it to my kingdom come
melanin my skin drinks the sun
getto dope i’m like master*p hoe i’m getoed though
huh pack of cheetos, red rooster, that’s the key though
half the world want my tap a teo

- kxng crooked

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