Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song BLOCC IS HOT, artist - NLE Choppa. Date of issue: 02.05.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
BLOCC IS HOT |
| Out of me store, hurry up and buy |
| Uh, hahaha |
| Choppa, nigga, hell nah |
| Baby Mexico shit, nigga, you hear me? |
| NLE, top shottas, nigga, you hear me? |
| yeah |
| ATLJacob, ATLJacob |
| Yeah, bitch, bitch, bitch |
| Bitch, bitch, bitch |
| Grr, bitch, bitch, grr, grr |
| Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
| Just like a landlord nigga, I’ll pull up where you’re stayin' |
| Send some shots right through that house, in the same place you layin' |
| It ain’t shit to put a bag up on your head, I’ll pay it |
| You keep on dissin' on my name, but I’ma make that niggas say less |
| We ride four deep, cruisin' in a brand new coupe today |
| Draco in the backseat, when we see that nigga, boost the murder rate |
| Pussy bitch, I love beef, put it on my plate and stuff it in my face |
| Ah, the block is hot, it’s on fire |
| Ah, I’m with the shit just like a diaper |
| Ah, I’ma light 'em up just like a lighter |
| Ah, I got a lot of guns, I’m not a fighter |
| Ah, just like a hunter, keep a rifle |
| I might pull up in your neighborhood, get to shakin', ain’t no hesitation |
| Off the lean, so a nigga movin' like I’m in the Matrix |
| Put a nigga in a casket, have him dressin' out in Stacy’s |
| Now he six feet deep, put him on vacation |
| Bitch, I’m boppin' on the scene with my Glock up on my hip |
| I saw my oppostion lackin', so I dumped the whole clip |
| Them RIP bullets hit him, through his body, they gon' rip |
| My Blood niggas screamin' «Slatt», but my Hoovers screamin' «Crip» |
| Yeah, my block real hot (You need to cool down) |
| Blow my niggas kickin' doors down (Thought you knew now) |
| We got the choppers and the Glocks (We gonna shoot now) |
| And when that nigga in the back (He won’t make a sound) |
| A savage what they call me, but really, I’m a devil |
| I pop a Perc and get jiggy, I’m on another level |
| His bitch diggin' me just like a motherfuckin' shovel |
| I’m a lion, a tiger, a shooter, and a rebel |
| Nigga dissin' on my name, so I’ma put him on the news |
| .556s, .223s, and then .762s |
| When that Draco hit a nigga, it’s gon' knock him out his shoes |
| I cropped that nigga out the picture when he got here with this tool |
| We throwin' signs in the club, nigga, what you wanna do? |
| My nigga got the fuckin' Glock, but I got the deuce-deuce |
| I dare a nigga throw a diss, I swear to God we raise the roof |
| I ain’t talkin' 'bout no dice when I say I’m 'bout to shoot |
| We connected with the Mafia, we cook it like tilapia |
| I got some trulers in the cut, but I’m bangin' with the Shottas |
| I’ma kindnap a nigga, torture him, and make him holler |
| Just like a Tic-Tac, when I see him, swear to God that I’ma pop him |
| (Grr) The block is hot, the block is hot |
| (Grr) The block is hot, the block is hot |
| (Grr) The block is hot, the block is hot |
| The block is hot, the block is hot |
| Ah, the block is hot, it’s on fire |
| Ah, I’m with the shit just like a diaper |
| Ah, I’ma light 'em up just like a lighter |
| Ah, I got a lot of guns, I’m not a fighter |
| Ah, just like a hunter, keep a rifle |
| The block is hot, the block is hot |
| The block is hot, the block is hot |
| The block is hot, the block is hot |
| The block is hot, it’s on fire |