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letra de hot boy - gucci mane

free my n-gg- turkey, i now shout out to the hot boyz
finna pull my roof in my new bentley, see the star, boy
we straight a with bentley and the jeep, i got them hot cars
you say you’re hot like guapa pablo, tell the truth, you know you’re not!

f-ck you on the lane, this how lil’ scooter got shot
but the shooters, when they training up, they miss a lot of shots
i’m mr. show-off, show it all, cause gucci got a lot
she list the boss, she stole a lot, a lot of blood was shnot

a hundid pounds, i took that sh-t, cause i’m king of the crop
that’s all my money, hundid sh-t, i get that sh-t as ridin’, boy
my lil’ boy bent my spoiler, man, you know that boy is riddin’, boy
i’m from down south sa, i’m country b-tch,
but i’m not picking cotton, boy(?)
one rhyme in my bentley, i’m like motherf-cker talk, boy!
rollie pollie on my wrist, my man, cause i can’t wear no swatch
i put a hundid 50 thousand for this rogo clock, man
me and gochi showing goals, man, we feel that we are hot

call me big gucci, big gu-out when i drive my heart out(?)
call me gucii, mishleygh gucci when i drive my drop top
if you ain’t down with brick squad n-gg- you’se a have-not
n-gg- we showed out in the parking lot
and we could shoot out the parking lot
killa a n-gg- for a parking spot
so said your friend got chopped, chop
i ain’t gonna show remorse, when i leave i smoke a whole crop
mojo thrill light ain’t (???)
boy, we bought the whole lot
me and kantja taking money, you know we gon’ send shaft(?)

drop top, babe! know n-gg- ain’t gotta be seen, man
drop top, babe! we burn men, we hurt men,
that big toe like two men, i’m the best, i’m a stuntin’ man
got six laws, on the top, no hummers, man, these hundays, man

free my n-gg- lovers, that’s (???)
they come near roun in a benz they swim
now the b-tch not wanna give me that cucci
i spend like a motherf-cking toosie
that’s cause i’m motherf-cking toofie
spend a thousand for every single teeth in my mouth
b-tches say i’m talking too roofless
biutch, you wait ’til i’m roofless
last year, ice cream free, love coochy
now i’m here hit, fat arriba ova coochy
skate but i’m duffus, making all the movies
my favorite gun is an uzi
hot boy, he deserve a movie
shoot his -ss in his head
leave him dead, y’all (???)
color head

hot boys, hot boys, hot boy’s hot
in my motherf-cking spot
ain’t shoot nothing but f-cking glock
and it’s not gem, i can bust another cop

- gucci mane

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