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letra de hot nigga - hot nigga

ya’ll tryna’ make a next motherf-ckin’ scene up in here, huh?
it’s like shmurda she wrote
how much shmoneys that? ah ah ahh, ah, ah, ahh
ah, ahh

and chewy, i’m some hot n-gga
like i talk to shyste when i shot n-ggas
like you seen him twirl then he drop, n-gga
and we keep ’em nine millis on my block, n-gga
and monte keep it on him, he done dropped n-ggas
and trigger he be wildin’, he some hot n-gga
tones known to get busy with ’em glocks, n-gga
try to run down and you can catch a shot, n-gga
runnin’ through these checks ’til i p-ss out
and shorty give me neck ’til i p-ss out
i swear to god, all i do is cash out
and if you ain’t a ho, get up out my trap house
i been sellin’ crack since like the fifth grade
really never made no difference what the sh-t made
jaja taught me flip ’em packs and how to maintain
get that money back and spend it on the same thing
shawty like the way that i ball out
i be gettin’ money ’til i fall out
you talkin’ cash, dog, i goes all out
shorty love the way that i floss out
free greezy though, let all of my dogs out
mama said no p-ssy cats inside my doghouse
that’s what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound
free phantom though, let all of my dogs out
we gon’ pull up in that hooptie, like we cops on ’em
with m16’s, we gon’ put some shots on ’em
i send a lil thot to send the drop on ’em
she gon’ call me up and i’m a sick the hots on ’em
grimey savage, that’s what we are
grimey shooters dressed in g-star
gs9, i go so hard
but gs for my gun squad
and b-tch if it’s a problem we gon’ gun brawl
shots poppin’ out the ar
i’m with trigger, i’m with rasha, i’m with a-rod
broad daylight and we gon’ let ’em things bark
tell ’em n-ggas free meeshie, ho
some way, free breezy, ho
and tell my n-ggas, shmurda teamin’, ho
mitch caught a body about a week ago
f-ck with us and then we tweakin’, ho
run up on that n-gga, get the squeezin’, ho
everybody catchin’ bullet holes
n-ggas got me on my bully, yo
i’m a run up, put that gun on ’em
i’m a run up, go dumb on ’em
n-ggas got me on that young sh-t
got me on that go dumb sh-t

got me on that go dumb sh-t, man
trap mode in this motherf-cker, hotter than a b-tch
ayo, pour up, i need some more drank

- hot nigga

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