Hot Saucer - Bootsy Collins, Musiq Soulchild, Big Daddy Kane

Yeah

Tell me what are you dining, baby

Yeah

Hot pockets, baby?

C’mon, baby

Give me your amazing hot sauce tonight

Drive me crazy

Collard greens I know you like

Sweet like sugar, baby

I‘d like to eat the crumbs of it, girl

I want it another time

I ain’t got enough

Whenever you want it

And when you eat the crumbs of everything you like

I make sure you’ll remember me, girl

My funk

Gonna make you come back

Every single night

That’s a guarantee

Let me give you the funk, baby

Cornbread and collard greens baby

I’ve got the recipe

Let me serve you up, you up

Let me give you the funk, baby

Cornbread and collard greens baby

I’ve got the recipe, baby

Let me serve you up, you up

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl, your body makes me spray hot sauce

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Let me serve you up, you up

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl, your body makes me spray hot sauce

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Let me serve you up, you up

Listen baby

Girl, you really touch my soul

You’ve got that jelly

And you’re makin' it roll

I’m just sayin' again

I just want a taste, baby

Girl, do ya know any hotter sauce for my collard greens?

We got this gravy

And I’m gonna put it on your body

Like cheese on grits

Just like cheese on grits

Baby, I can’t get enough of collard greens

You know, collard greens

Let me give you the funk, baby

Cornbread and collard greens baby

I’ve got the recipe

Let me serve you up, you up

Let me give you the funk, baby

Cornbread and collard greens baby

I’ve got the recipe, baby

Let me serve you up, you up

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl, your body makes me spray hot sauce

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Let me serve you up, you up

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl, your body makes me spray hot sauce

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Let me serve you up, you up

Welcome to my secret garden, but no salad

Ain’t no need to cash your ballot

Baby, all I do is win like Khaled

And I got something valid

You can put on your palette

Hot sauce cornbread and collard greens

The side of your booty and your minorititties

Looks to be like it seems Japanese

And I can tell it ain’t got no recipe

Cos' television

Gotcha with Hell’s Kitchen

Kit Kat, Butterfinger, M&M's

Almond Joy, Snickers

I ain’t dinin' you, I’m brinin' you

What are collards?

It’s not just any snack

I’ve realized that you’ve already tasted it before

To satisfy your mayonnaise cake hunger

I’m cookin' up something insatiable

You ready for a taste?

Say grace

And I’m gonna put it on your body

Like cheese on grits

Just like some cheese on grits

Girl, I can’t get enough of collard greens

Baby you know, collard greens

Let me give you the funk, baby

Cornbread and collard greens baby

I’ve got the recipe

Let me serve you up, you up

Let me give you the funk, baby

Cornbread and collard greens baby

I’ve got the recipe, baby

Let me serve you up, you up

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl your body makes me spray hot sauce

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Let me serve you up, you up

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl, your body makes me spray hot sauce

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Let me serve you up, you up

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl, your body makes me spray hot sauce

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Yeah it feels so good, baby

Let me serve you up, you up

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl, your body makes me spray hot sauce

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Let me serve you up, you up

It feels so good the spray bottle hot sauce

Yeah, baby

I want to serve you up

Dig it, dig it mama

Let me give you the funk, baby

I’ve got the recipe

Just let me serve you up, baby

My collard greens got too much hot sauce

Girl, your body makes me spray hot sauce