Correction Lyrics Hot Potato by GloRilla

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Ayy
B*t*h
We really the hardest out right now
On gang
Hardest f**kin' EP to ever hit the f**kin' streets (They gotta know this sh*t)
Y'all know what the f**k goin' on
(Hitkidd, what it do, man?)

I'm poppin' sh*t, know I'm that b*t*h, it's time to get it started
And y'all walk in, they turn they heads, the gang just wrecked the party

You know I got my soldiers with me, baby, we the army
And she ain't have to like my pic, I bet her n***a heart it

Ayy, Glo, be cool 'cause I got in this b*t*h with the carbine
1942, we be poppin' bottles with the sparklers

I'm really with it, know that they don't wanna get mе started
Hold up b*t*h, got this gas, smell like somеbody farted

Man, I swear if looks could kill, they'd book me for a homicide
Couldn't ride the wave, so now they f**kin' with the other side
And I'm slidin' right or wrong, with my dog, I'm gon' forever ride
Either gang or you a lame, it ain't no both, you gotta pick a side

And if they say that they the gang, but I don't know 'em, then they f**kin' lied
Any b*t*h you see me with, they covered just like Nationwide

So in other words, that mean you b*t*hes ain't gon' f**k with mine
I was with this thot gettin' top, that's my alibi

Been poppin' my sh*t, now I'ma do it like it's my B-day
Pa**in' n***as to my b*t*hes, yeah, we runnin' a relay

Catch me in my old days, bust a serve up on the freeway
F**k these n***as, f**k these b*t*hes, I ain't talkin' 'bout no three-way

And I'm a dog-a** b*t*h, I treat these n***as like a f**kin' stray
Quick to boot a b*t*h, I'm on my tough sh*t, get out my f**kin' face

Seen how we was comin', make them b*t*hes take the other way
And I go by Glorilla, b*t*h, don't call me by no other name (Glorilla)
Nah, we be steady droppin', name some other b*t*hes hard as us
Them b*t*hes played at my show, we came back through and shot it up

A** so fat, my n***a, he gotta toot it up
Get it, then I'm gone, after that, I throw the deuces up

These hoes steady startin' sh*t, but just know they ain't never stoppin' nothin'
B*t*h, don't wanna meet ya, keep your feature, you ain't hard enough
You can tell who get the least 'cause these b*t*hes do the most
When she see me, she get p*ssed and then go home and make a post

F**k you talkin' 'bout?
Ayy, y'all gotta know y'all got us f**ked up, like, real talk, like
We the hardest motherf**kers out right now
Like, we finna put the M on the map
Like they sleepin' on us, but they just gotta know, like
This sh*t ain't over with, this sh*t just now gettin' started
Stupid-a** n***a

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