Hot Sauce YNW BSlime

[Intro]
DJ Chose
P Crisco

[Chorus]
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)

[Post-Chorus]
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

[Verse]
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