Hey Boy-Vera Hotsauce

Yeah yeah Hotsauce Yeah yeah yeah AO on the board so you know it's a money beat Then I f**k it up turn that s**t into a money tree Bang-bang p***y cat p***y bomb you holla back Bring me sugar better wrap it like a goodie bag Hey you know I got a taste for me See you looking at my lips see you looking at me Boy you ain't never getting close to me I'm the first in line and I'm the last to leave Hey I can tell you got an eye for me But I'm too fancy for your love you see Boy you ain't never keepin' up with me Can't touch this I'm too flossy Hit it then I quit it Then I lose myself to the mimic Hear the bass yeah I feel it Open up your heart and then I sell it Hit it then I quit it Then I lose myself to the mimic Hear the bass yeah I feel it Open up your heart and then I sell it Drop top down in the back f**ked up Okay Got my girls with me and they all so hot So rich so lush drippin' Henny from my cup Tryna hotbox now bring the top back up I see I want I want I need Tell Donnatella make a coat for me Bitty waist blue jeans and I hit it on beat You ain't never gonna find another b***h like me Yeah yeah yeah Hey you know I got a taste for me See you looking at my lips see you looking at me Boy you ain't never getting close to me I'm the first in line and I'm the last to leave Hey I can tell you got an eye for me But I'm too fancy for your love you see Boy you ain't never keepin' up with me Can't touch this I'm too flossy Hit it then I quit it Then I lose myself to the mimic Hear the bass yeah I feel it Open up your heart and then I sell it Hit it then I quit it Then I lose myself to the mimic Hear the bass yeah I feel it Open up your heart and then I sell it Okay Yeah yeah yeah yeah