Hot Sauce
• Written by YungTraplord
No one can hold it down
like you very few people
can do it like you
got the hot sauce
with the fillet
i pray that
we never sway
away like the others
i can body anybody
in a verse it's like
putting them in a hearse
i curse a lot
but i don't give a fuck
because motherfuckers
always be saying a lot
not doing shit
like a log in a toilet
no use for em
mayhem when i break
the stems you can call me
a chemist with all this ice
on my wrist she like it
when i kiss on her neck
we on the poop deck
but we not pooped
i fucking hated it when
she told me she used
to get bruised and abused
i would never do that to her
me and her are forever
looking into the future
wondering what is in store for us
maybe kinda nervous because
she know i'm a menace
always restless like i play tennis
gotta keep the ball bouncing
all this pounding in my head
surrounding motherfuckers be doubting me
i gotta prove them wrong
it's on like donkey kong
blake griffin in this shit
sit down with yo clown ass
i always be flying first class
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YungTraplord
Member since February 3 2018