Hot Sauce

Hot sauce, let me give you all my thoughts A lot of you niggas are rapping your asses

but you think you call all the shots Hot sauce, let me give you all my thoughts

A lot of you niggas are repping your asses but you think you call all the shots

Moment of silence, I think I'm ready for violence I get it, it's all about timing

Nisha the king of the flows, the king of the jungle and nobody knows

Been rapping so crazy, I think I'm a loon I am the dude, tell everybody I'm one to salute

Talk to me nice, I'm not in the mood Henny the remedy, pour it in two

Let me buckle my shoe, tripping on bitches who sending their nudes

Don't deal with them bitches who tend to be rude

I'm dropping a tape, man, what about you