[Chorus]
(Why they call you Hotsauce?)
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
And most of these n***as wanna be just like me
Cartier bracelets, they under my sleeve
Probably popping my shit to a 10
I hit me a backflip on trike, trike
I'm getting so dirty on pit bike
I'm [?] you good night
Off Perky, it's thirty, I hit her right
This flirty getting flirty, I (Real trap shit)
I get me a burger from Five Guys
I got to the money, I might cry
Stack racks to sky, alright, alright
Stack racks to sky, stack racks to the sky
Stack racks to sky, stack racks to the sky
I think I can fly, I think I can fly
I feel like that guy, I feel like that guy
The money my high, the money my high
She love, she liеs, she love, she liеs
She tryna be spy, her own demise (Cro—)
I'm treating her right, I'm licking her thighs (Cro-cro—)
I'm treating her right, I'll bring a surprise (I'm the one y'all need to be here for, man, I'm the main attraction)
(Let's-a go)

[Chorus]
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee
And most of these n***as wanna be just like me
Cartier bracelets, they under my sleeve
Probably popping my shit to a 10
I hit me a backflip on trike, trike
I'm getting so dirty on pit bike
I'm [?] you good night
Off Perky, it's thirty, I hit her right
This flirty getting flirty, I
I get me a burger from Five Guys
I got to money, I might cry
Stack racks to sky, alright, alright
Stack racks to sky, stack racks to the sky (Here we go)
Stack racks to sky, stack racks to the sky
I think I can fly, I think I can fly
I feel like that guy, I feel like that guy
The money my high, the money my high
She love, she lies, she love, she lies
She tryna be spy, her own demise (Cro—)
I'm treating her right, I'm licking her thighs (Cro-cro—)
I'm treating her right, I'll bring a surprise (Popstar Worldwide)
(Why they call you Hotsauce?)
(Yeah, you see it, you see it)
(Cross 'em up, Hotsauce)