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letra de hotboy - flipphoneshwty

[intro]
niko
what, what, h-llo? yeah

[chorus]
she wanna stay for the weekend, i told lil shawty you tweakin’
she said i’m not like the rest, i told her neck and i’ll be back
she said i’m a hotboy and she catchin’ a fever
i’ma take her to neiman’s just for the weekend (uh)
hop in the whip and i’m speedin’, he think he tough but he finna bleed just like me
no you cannot be nothing like me, she ain’t ever seen nothing like me

[post-chorus]
yeah, i’m finna pop me a perc and then get in my mode
she gon’ get wet soon as i walk in the door
i’m finna- i’m finna get that b-tch wet like some lotion
she wanna f-ck when she probably loner
i’m feeling diamonds some water like the ocean
don’t wanna- don’t wanna let ma tell her i’m a soldier
she know she finna get popped like a soda
i got a beam on my glock it be loaded
i’m finna wake his ass like some folgers
walking his- walking his b-tch and he ain’t even notice

[verse]
(what) yeah (h-llo, h-llo)
all of my- all of my hoes divine
shawty wanna f-ck, i ain’t got time
i’m finna press rewind
shawty on that, she holdin’ a dime
if i don’t send that, she throwing it down
she want some good, she finna call my phone up like a dial
she just wanna know when i get to the racks
if i don’t pick up i ain’t calling you back
don’t follow us you n-ggas, you n-ggas be rats
she wanna know where i’m at like the [?]
i do not bang, i ain’t throwin’ up sets
she wanna f-ck all the time she obsessed
banging for you no i’m not doing that
no no no no no
droppin’ the top on my range
tell these n-ggas i ain’t playing no games
boy he know the glock got range
matte black, the whip bruce wayne
all my n-ggas gon’ ball like 2k
(yeah) young n-gga got strange
she said we in the endgame
uh yeah, (what) yeah yeah
young n-gga stay in your lane
she know a n-gga had game
now i’m finna ball in her face
(uh) i never lost faith
i’m finna f-ck her then she make it look like some rain
throw me the plan, i ball like i’m james
why you staying the same?
we finna count up some money in back of the range
she said suck n-gga he look like a stain
he look like a lame, just saying
change your plan, godd-mn
he got a problem, i shoot at his camp
i beat out the back and she taking him out
then suck a boy up like a trout
and you know my brother not giving you down
[chorus]
she wanna stay for the weekend, i told lil shawty you tweakin’
she said i’m not like the rest, i told her neck and i’ll be back
she said i’m a hotboy and she catchin’ a fever
i’ma take her to neiman’s just for the weekend
hop in the- hop in the whip and i’m speedin’, he think he tough but nothing can bleed just like me
no you cannot be nothing like me (no), she ain’t ever seen nothing like me (no)

[outro]
no no no no, oh, yeah, oh yeah yeah, h-llo
nothing can bleed just like me, yeah yeah
no you cannot be nothing like me

- flipphoneshwty

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