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letra de hot - tyronfrmda100s

[chorus]
foe nem bring them glizzies wit’ me
keep on shooting till it’s empty
b-tches goin crazy in the room they shaking ass and titties
ion gotta act tuff but n-ggas kno me in the city
air it out just for them n-ggas who said that we don’t get busy
switch it up like bobby smurda we’ll make it hot(hot)
we not doctors but one move we’ll get a n-gga flu shot
switch it up like bobby smurda we’ll make it hot(hot)
n-ggas always wanna hard till these bullets make a f-ck n-gga rot
[verse]
bring them poles out you would think we fishing
like 6ix9ine n-gga really snitches
air it out with them f-cking switches
if y’all f-ck wit opps then y’all n-ggas tripping
like adin ross i’ll leave you twitching
so you best believe that i’m really wit’ it
cremate his ass, put em in a blunt, now that n-gga got my f-cking lungs hitting
when you see me better mind yo business
f-ck y’all favorite rappers man these n-ggas b-tches
keep the 33 like scottie pippen
i’m from chicago where we always drilling
they ain’t get back it ain’t no competition
she sucking d-ck and you f-cking kissing
i’ll put that metal right to yo face then pull the trigger now yo top missing
talking all that sh-t we spray that automatic
make em disappear like it was magic
have his ass flyin like aladdin
make one move we spray that ratchet
n-ggas all on d-ck like these n-ggas f-ggots
lay em’ down like a f-cking pallet
get retaliation r.i.p to havik
and we blitzing sh-t like we playing madden
we lighting sh-t like a ambulance
leave a n-gga stiff like a mannequin
barrel to yo head now you panicking
put em in the trunk no elephant
he was whooping now he a skeleton
what the f-ck is opps they irrelevant
ion take advice of who i’m better than
have em’ paralyzed taking medicine
keep that metal on me like i’m tinman
i’ll get you dead like a hit man
imma hit a n-gga wit that fn
so don’t play wit me or imma get yo friends
n-ggas kno that i’m from dat wild 100s
you was cappin’, now it’s holes in yo stomach
you think it’s sweet and i’ll shoot in public
and now u dead ain’t no repercussion
n-gga who you wit’ when i spray that bernie mac
doctors tryna get these hollows out his back
how you say you real you hang wit a rat
you can only feel this if u from da raq
ain’t no weed this a opp pack
i f-cked yo sister yea her ass fat
5 to body leave em inna morgue, stitched up and that n-gga face flat
[chorus]
foe nem bring them glizzies wit’ me
keep on shooting till it’s empty
b-tches goin crazy in the room they shaking ass and titties
ion gotta act tuff but n-ggas kno me in the city
air it out just for them n-ggas who said that we don’t get busy
switch it up like bobby smurda we’ll make it hot(hot)
we not doctors but one move we’ll get a n-gga flu shot
switch it up like bobby smurda we’ll make it hot
n-ggas always wanna hard till these bullets make a f-ck n-gga rot(hot)

- tyronfrmda100s

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