CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Hotboy (Remix)
Yeah, I walk up in this b*t*h like a hot boy
Talking hot sh*t with my hot b*t*h
In a hot wheel chopper make you hop skip
I like to pop sh*t, cause you not sh*t (Yeah)
Walk up in this b*t*h like a hot boy
Talking hot sh*t with my hot b*t*h
In a hot wheel chopper make you hop skip
I like to pop sh*t, cause you not sh*t (Yeah)
I just f**ked your b*t*h inside the bathroom
F**king with my gang boy that’s a lose, lose
You don’t it with me get a blues clue
Aye that two two, it go pew, pew (man down)
I just saw your b*t*h I ran a choo choo
I’m the sh*t like poo poo. and I got that voodoo
Sippin on that screw juice pockets feel like Bruce bruce
Oh that’s your old b*t*h? well I’m her new dude
Walk up in this b*t*h I’m on some hot sh*t
Hundred n***as with me b*t*h it lookin like a mosh pit
N***a tried to swing but my draco do a drop kick
N***as sayin we ain’t steppin b*t*h you know we popin sh*t (dumba**)
No cap, I ain’t with none of that capparry, faggotry
I just poured me up a 4 in my daiquiri
Choppa on the gram, b*t*h ain’t no hackin' me
Gun in my hand Lil b*t*h ain’t no cappin' me
Make a n***a run like it’s a track meet
Glock in my left and my Drac' in the backseat
Did a drive by now I’m hitting the back streets
F**k the police tea they ain’t gonna catch me
Yeah I walk up in this b*t*h like a hot boy
Talking hot sh*t with my hot b*t*h
In a hot wheel chopper make you hop skip
I like to pop sh*t, cause you not sh*t (Yeah)
Walk up in this b*t*h like a hot boy
Talking hot sh*t with my hot b*t*h
In a hot wheel chopper make you hop skip
I like to pop sh*t, cause you not sh*t (Yeah)
Talking hot sh*t with my hot b*t*h
In a hot wheel chopper make you hop skip
I like to pop sh*t, cause you not sh*t (Yeah)
Walk up in this b*t*h like a hot boy
Talking hot sh*t with my hot b*t*h
In a hot wheel chopper make you hop skip
I like to pop sh*t, cause you not sh*t (Yeah)
I just f**ked your b*t*h inside the bathroom
F**king with my gang boy that’s a lose, lose
You don’t it with me get a blues clue
Aye that two two, it go pew, pew (man down)
I just saw your b*t*h I ran a choo choo
I’m the sh*t like poo poo. and I got that voodoo
Sippin on that screw juice pockets feel like Bruce bruce
Oh that’s your old b*t*h? well I’m her new dude
Walk up in this b*t*h I’m on some hot sh*t
Hundred n***as with me b*t*h it lookin like a mosh pit
N***a tried to swing but my draco do a drop kick
N***as sayin we ain’t steppin b*t*h you know we popin sh*t (dumba**)
No cap, I ain’t with none of that capparry, faggotry
I just poured me up a 4 in my daiquiri
Choppa on the gram, b*t*h ain’t no hackin' me
Gun in my hand Lil b*t*h ain’t no cappin' me
Make a n***a run like it’s a track meet
Glock in my left and my Drac' in the backseat
Did a drive by now I’m hitting the back streets
F**k the police tea they ain’t gonna catch me
Yeah I walk up in this b*t*h like a hot boy
Talking hot sh*t with my hot b*t*h
In a hot wheel chopper make you hop skip
I like to pop sh*t, cause you not sh*t (Yeah)
Walk up in this b*t*h like a hot boy
Talking hot sh*t with my hot b*t*h
In a hot wheel chopper make you hop skip
I like to pop sh*t, cause you not sh*t (Yeah)
