Tierra Whack 4 Wings Lyrics

[Intro]
Salt, pepper, ketchup and hot sauce
Fry hard cause I do not like soft
My nigga shine with the lights off
Here come some swag you can bite off
Salt, pepper, ketchup and hot sauce
Fry hard cause I do not like soft
My nigga shine with the lights off
Here come some swag you can bite off

[Verse]
Yeah, yeah, yum, yum, wait
Open wide, look at God, homicides
I'm not perfect but I improvise
Drop shit and my niggas vibe
Endless nights I cried when [?] died
My city needs me I promised I wouldn't fell 'em
If you love somebody I promise that you should tell 'em
And buyin' what you're selling, pockets swelling
Sellin' white, showin' off, feeling like I'm Ellen

Salt, pepper, ketchup and hot sauce
Fry hard cause I do not like soft