Pretty Lights – Hot Like Sauce lyrics

Life is too short to have sorrow
You may be here today, and gone tomorrow
Life is too short to have sorrow
You may be here today, gone tomorrow

Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied

Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied

Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied

Go hyphy in this bitch, go hyphy in this bitch
Go hyphy in this bitch, go hyphy in this bitch
Go hyphy in this bitch, go hyphy in this bitch
Go hyphy in this bitch

Go hyphy in this bitch, go hyphy in this bitch
Go hyphy in this bitch, go hyphy in this bitch
Go hyphy in this bitch, go hyphy in this bitch
Go hyphy in this bitch

Go hyphy in this bitch, go hyphy in this bitch
Ask round the streets, I'm certified
Ask round the streets man I'm certified
Break it on down, and deliver, deliver

Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied
Ask around the streets man, I'm certified
Cross seas, all my customers are satisfied

So magical, unmatchable, spectacular, unbreakable
You shakin me, not probable
Ya'll get ridiculed for even tryin to con me
So magical, unmatchable, spectacular, unbreakable
You shakin me, not probable
Ya'll get ridiculed for even tryin to con me

Make you sweat, make you groove

Don't drop it in me league at all, don't speed you'll fall
Fake bitch fake tits fake weave, 'n all
What's wrong wit ya'll
Don't start no mess today
Gung ho just put your toast away
Have a drink on me
I got chips to play
Twist tops, straight shots, hand rockin effects
Your still no good
Still around the way
Tighter than your grandma's vagina