letra de the hotspot special - rondomontana
[intro]
(?)
ayo ex, sauce it up
(?)
you’re now locked in to pacmantv
(?)
gang, gang (lt,lt)
[chorus]
why you love these thots that f-ck with the opps?
cah’ they give me the drop and they know how to suck it (huh)
f-ck it 2 in the dotty, i still gotta stare at my rambo tucked in (still got)
step on the l with a bop like that? don’t you know you get shot like that?
and if (#) never got bagged like that
woulda shot me up a opp long time no cap (no cap)
[verse]
pop doors, don’t freeze up
mop in my hand i ain’t coming to clean up (no)
speed up, don’t get caught late night and end up like the guys that’s up in my reefa (they are dead)
we do drills don’t put it on the net gotta buck me in flesh to know what happened (you know)
that (?) is my kid, like how could he switch?
so now i’m in (#), looking for (#)
who you betting on?
i’m live i don’t care if your weapons don’t (i’m live)
all out attack on the b-tch when i’m stepping on
sumn’ got hit now this stick gotta go
better get it gone
don’t slide like dott when your your mind gets hurt
n-ggas know on my block keeps 1-2 sticks (they know, they know)
no twix when i let that rip (gang)
everybody disperse or your days getting long
she got face, ass, tits
slim with a waist but fire still fit
me-me, i can’t trust no chick
cah’ how many mens b-tch took this d-ck (how many?)
i don’t care what block you rep
go ask, cah’ i really put holes in men (bow)
you say you love me? then hold this skeng (huh)
and don’t step out your yard by 10
i don’t shoot no blanks, don’t do no faceshots
if you don’t see them circle again
g-locks and rambos out we bake off
another (#) got birded again
i’m live-o callin’ saying to the brain, i’ll let that beat tribilize(?) me again (grrt, bow)
they ain’t onto me cuz i roll with heat
that’s fire for all of the paigons them
(#) scored no points he chings malis with no affiliation
lemme put that man in my blunt 3 times
it’s safe to say he’s my favorite paigon
and before i converted in cooks i already hated bacon (astaghfirullah)
of course i live what i rap
two shots bop-wop i ain’t like these fakers
joke man jump out (?) and rangers (skrrt)
assault them bad, boujee tech (#)
kids that drop and still willing to hold skengs (aha)
free my d.o.gs can’t wait till they out (can’t wait)
add a k on that (#) get shot in the mouth (bow-bow)
we circle around, around and around
even though we know they ain’t nowhere about (where they at?)
they don’t wanna play with me cah’ i know where all their babies sleep (you know)
spin this whip 180 degrees (gang)
watch health decrease when i rip through ts (ching-ching)
and i got little bro switch (?) with me
everyday tryna prove he’s as crazy as me
pop doors bow-bow just tape-off the scene
if we got caught now it’s hmp (skrrt-skrrt)
[chorus]
why you love these thots that f-ck with the opps?
cah’ they give me the drop and they know how to suck it (huh)
f-ck it 2 in the dotty, i still gotta stare at my rambo tucked in (still got)
step on the l with a bop like that? don’t you know you get shot like that?
and if (#) never got bagged like that
woulda shot me up a opp long time no cap (no cap)
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