[Intro] Hot Kut The Fan On Double O Lil' Baby, bitch (ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) Uh
[Pre-Chorus] All I know, run up the check I'ma do that 'til I'm dead No, I ain't never gon' stop Booger baguettes, they fall from my nose to my neck And I be covered in snot I'ma boss that nigga, can't stay on the phone a lot Ho, is you fuckin', or not? For some my niggas all they know beat up the pot I'm tryna get all of 'em out
[Chorus] Like, "Oh, shit" Got a switch on the Glock I don't know shit, how yo' mans get popped? I'm frozen, iced out, oh Lord I'm the coldest, why they callin' me Hot'? Shit I been did they be tryna re-route Last nigga ran up on the gang, he got flopped In the Hellcat, nigga, I don't see cops Spot 'em, I got 'em, but I don't beatbox
[Verse] I don't beatbox, spot 'em, I got 'em, yeah, but I don't beatbox Stick got dirty again, re-wash Leave a nigga again in the window rear bar All this money out here be flowin' Hoes they be tryna beatbox All these commas out here, niggas gettin' shows Fuck Corona fever Hotboii froze the store with a heater These hollows, they hot, and diamonds can not They'll change that gangsta whole demeanor Niggas talk smart, never know the reefer Can't turn no ho 'til I house her I know all these hoes so deceivin' I know I had to turn around my whole demeanor I used her throat just to hold my semen I had told people, "Don't leave me," they left, I ain't give up Nigga, you ain't came where I came from No life, VVS what I lit up I can get a nigga wet, lit up All the dead opps get lit up We done got the crowed all lit up Like bullets flyin' all in the club
[Pre-Chorus] All I know, run up the check I'ma do that 'til I'm dead No, I ain't never gon' stop Booger baguettes, they fall from my nose to my neck And I be covered in snot I'ma boss that nigga, can't stay on the phone a lot Ho, is you fuckin', or not? For some my niggas all they know beat up the pot I'm tryna get all of 'em out
[Chorus] Like, "Oh, shit" Got a switch on the Glock I don't know shit, how yo' mans get popped? I'm frozen, iced out, oh Lord I'm the coldest, why they callin' me Hot'? Shit I been did they be tryna re-route Last nigga ran up on the gang, he got flopped In the Hellcat, nigga, I don't see cops Spot 'em, I got 'em, but I don't beatboxTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
