Hot Sauce Lyrics

You want me to be clueless like I'm Cher and them

You want me just to say okay and share with them

You want me to be ditzy like the rest of em

You want me just to act like I don't care bout him

I won't stand for it

My legs hurt

I won't stand for it

My heart hurt

I can't manage it

I'm burnt out

I'm on some savage shit

Look how

We turned to savages

I wanna bust your windows

Break everything in your crib

I wanna boil some hot grits on that stove

And throw it on your lips

I'm ready to go off

Fill your tequila with hot sauce

Tryna portray this image that you real

You a motherfuckin' knock off

Ain't good for nothing

You be out there doing whatever

I don't know why you think I can't do better

You just a dog

I'ma be the Cruella

So many tryna pluck on my feathers

I'm out for revenge

Took a lot of your shit to the chin

I like your homie way better

Tell me what's your name again

Fuck it fuck it

I gave my all and got nothing

You put every lie on your family

OMG you really something

I actually thought you can handle me

I am so through with assumptions

And I ain't gotta be high

To see that you always bluffing

Ew

You make me sick stomach

Ew

I see your face I wanna punch it

Ew

You started this shit I'ma flush it

I know my worth I won't stick to your budget

Told you not to piss me off

Cause I'ma diss in songs like this

You would say you a grown man

But I see a full grown bitch

Girl I done told you about these niggas

I told you about that nigga

He was nothing but a bottom of the barrel ass nigga

Fuck is you talking about girl

Like you gotta put these niggas in your pocket

Save em for later cause they ain't nothing but some motherfuckin' heartbreakers

Fuck him

Fuck his momma

Fuck his daddy

Fuck his baby mama

Fuck everything that nigga is

He ain't shit

You that girl

You gotta remember that

These niggas a take that away from you in a heartbeat

Remember that you that bitch

Forever and so forth

I'm finna shit on him bad

He should knew what he had

On to the bag

Now he see me taking off

He sitting over there mad

Fighting the air

Yeah his new bitch can't compare

Bitch I done grew some more hair

He outta my head

Look how my skin getting clear

Got him like life isn't fair

Gotta watch me leave

Niggas like how you let that go

Steady tryna spin back

I don't live there no more

Telling me I ain't changed

I am not yo hoe

Now I know the game

I ain't letting you score