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brick wolfpack - hot sauce lyrics

[verse 1: brick wolfpack]
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[verse 2: sauce walka]
the syrup inside me these racks on my body
i got the maybach my bro in the masi, you play with the sauce then you missing a body
all of my scooters they scooting about me, they splashing and squirting and shooting a body
i-i went [?] the body
boy you ain’t know what to do with a body
boy you ain’t g can’t be you with a body but you only strapped and a [?] for a body
all of my diamonds is big and they brazy and they work out real hard like they doing pilates
boy can’t believe that a n-gga so stupid to play over him make the news on a friday
way i be drippin’ and pimpin’ these b-tches ice cube gotta use me when he redo friday
b-tch i’m a baller these n-ggas like kobe i never switch teams it’s that hoopa inside me
yeah imma switch out his face with that tray he be stealing my way is a shooter inside me
yeah i hear stories and rumors about me
but it ain’t nothing that doing about me
i’m outta sp-ce and the rumors about me
telling them something, thats look for a hobby
oh you got one i got few in the lobby
it’s really that i got 2 in the lobby
everything dancing my shoe ain’t gone copy
stay out my business you moving too sloppy
i’m not a [?] but i tutor my pocket
look at yo face what you do with a rocket
you ain’t gone let up the fire and rock it
oh-oh you a plug, we takin yo socket
ran out of mud, we gone relock it
drank in my city we always restock it
b-tch i’m a boss i ain’t doing no flockin’
i want the benjamins all in yo wallet
sh-t, pull out the maybachs its all black and polished
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- brick wolfpack lyrics

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