| In Chewy, I’m some hot nigga
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| Like I talk to Shyste when I shot niggas
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| Like you seen em twirl then he drop, nigga
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| And We Keep them 9 milli’s on my block, nigga
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| And Monte Keep it on him, he done dropped niggas
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| And Trigger he be wilding, he some hot nigga
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| Tones known to get busy with them Glocks, nigga
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| Try to run down and you can catch a shot, nigga
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| Running through these checks 'til I pass out
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| Your shorty gave me neck 'til I pass out
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| I swear to God, all I do is cash out
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| And if you ain’t a hoe, get up out my trap house
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| I been selling crack since like the 5th grade
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| Really never made no difference what the shit made
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| Jaja taught me flip them packs and how to maintain
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| Get that money back and spend it on the same thing
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| Shorty like the way that I ball out
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| I be getting money 'til I fall out
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| You talking cash dog, I goes all out
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| Shorty love the way that I floss out
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| Free Greezy though, let all of my dogs out
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| Mama said no pussy cats inside my dog house
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| That’s what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound
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| Free Phantom though, let all of my dogs out
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| We gon' pull up in that hooptie like we cops on 'em
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| With M16s, we gon' put some shots on em'
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| I send a lil' thot to send the drop on em'
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| She gon' call me up and I’m a sick the hots on 'em
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| Grimey savage, that’s what we are
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| Grimey shooters dressed in G-Star
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| GS9, I go so hard
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| But GS for my gun squad
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| And bitch if there’s a problem we gon' gun brawl
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| Shots popping 'out The AR
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| I’m with Trigger, I’m with Rasha, I’m with A-Raw
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| Broad daylight and we gon' let them things bark
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| Tell them niggas free Meeshie, hoe
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| Someway, Free Breezy, hoe
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| And tell my niggas, Shmurda teaming, hoe
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| Mitch caught a body 'bout a week ago
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| Fuck with us and then we tweaking, hoe
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| Run up on that nigga get to squeezing, hoe
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| Everybody catching bullet holes
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| Niggas got me on my bully yo
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| I’m a run up, put that gun on 'em
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| I’m a run up, go dumb on 'em
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| Niggas got me on that young shit
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| Got me on that go dumb shit
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| Got me on that go dumb shit, man
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| Trap mode in this motherfucker, hotter than a bitch
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| Ayo, pour up, I need some more drinks |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Hot N*gga , by - Ace Hood. Song from the album Body Bag 3, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп