(Hoo!) JRag (Hoo!) JRag
Rizzo cuttin' up
JRag, Rizzo cuttin' up (hoo! hoo!)
It's hot, it's hot (hot, hot)
[Chorus: Rizzo Rizzo]
Rizzo Rizzo kicking flava in they ear
(I got ingredients)
I think I got something they wanna hear
I'm kicking flava in they ear
Flava in they ear
DJ Voo spinning records
Flava in they ear
We got some flava in they ear
Flava in they ear
My niggas got the block bloomin'
Flava in they ear
We got that flava in they ear
That flava in they ear
That taste, Ac' so good
Flava in they ear
[Verse 1: Rodji Diego]
I'm talking 'bout all my niggas got (All my niggas)
All my niggas (All my niggas)
All my niggas got sauce, All my niggas got spice
Started off as a petty drug dealer turned out nice
Mixing codeine with the sprite
Nigga spit crack, dope fiend with a mic (Bobby Brown, nigga)
Set if off though
Queen Latifah, nigga kick flava like Fifa
Nigga these Pradas not Adidas
Flyer than an eagle but my sweater made out of cheetah
Nigga these Ballys not Filas
Sauce by the liter
Boy, I drip on all my people
Boy, I swear that chopper shoot a meter
On I-10 Feeder, I done drove all them kilas
Know that I'ma hit her like Sauce Derek Jeter
Shooter!
[Chorus: Rizzo Rizzo]
[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
Oowee! Goddamn!
Sauce done made another jam
O.M.G. that sauce on me
Just popped a pussy nigga, Teddy Grams
I done pulled up in the dropped top Benz bitch gave me the number like wham!
And the only motherfucking way you can explain the sauce is ham
Hard than a motherfucker (hard than a motherfucker)
I done fucked a bitch in Tokyo
Goddamn I'm crispy (goddamn I'm crispy)
Talking flava in ya ear right here I know your hear me motherfucker
(I know you hear me)
Splash! Drip-drop!
I done broke a bitch for a wrist watch
Flava in her ear, got ya bitch with her tits out
Whip it! Whip it!
[Chorus: Rizzo Rizzo]
[Intro: Rizzo Rizzo] (Hoo!) JRag (Hoo!) JRag Rizzo cuttin' up JRag, Rizzo cuttin' up (hoo! hoo!) It's hot, it's hot (hot, hot) [Chorus: Rizzo Rizzo] Rizzo Rizzo kicking flava in they ear (I got ingredients) I think I got something they wanna hear I'm kicking flava in they ear Flava in they ear DJ Voo spinning records Flava in they ear We got some flava in they ear Flava in they ear My niggas got the block bloomin' Flava in they ear We got that flava in they ear That flava in they ear That taste, Ac' so good Flava in they ear [Verse 1: Rodji Diego] I'm talking 'bout all my niggas got (All my niggas) All my niggas (All my niggas) All my niggas got sauce, All my niggas got spice Started off as a petty drug dealer turned out nice Mixing codeine with the sprite Nigga spit crack, dope fiend with a mic (Bobby Brown, nigga) Set if off though Queen Latifah, nigga kick flava like Fifa Nigga these Pradas not Adidas Flyer than an eagle but my sweater made out of cheetah Nigga these Ballys not Filas Sauce by the liter Boy, I drip on all my people Boy, I swear that chopper shoot a meter On I-10 Feeder, I done drove all them kilas Know that I'ma hit her like Sauce Derek Jeter Shooter! [Chorus: Rizzo Rizzo] [Verse 2: Sauce Walka] Oowee! Goddamn! Sauce done made another jam O.M.G. that sauce on me Just popped a pussy nigga, Teddy Grams I done pulled up in the dropped top Benz bitch gave me the number like wham! And the only motherfucking way you can explain the sauce is ham Hard than a motherfucker (hard than a motherfucker) I done fucked a bitch in Tokyo Goddamn I'm crispy (goddamn I'm crispy) Talking flava in ya ear right here I know your hear me motherfucker (I know you hear me) Splash! Drip-drop! I done broke a bitch for a wrist watch Flava in her ear, got ya bitch with her tits out Whip it! Whip it! [Chorus: Rizzo Rizzo] Explain Request ×
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