Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Big Hot Cheeto , by - Sada Baby. Release date: 05.08.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Big Hot Cheeto |
| Tryna turn my opps hood to a cemetery |
| I got rounds on me now, no preliminary |
| Big dog, big as fuck when you see me |
| Big Skuba beat you up when you see me |
| Big hot cheeto, big Glock keeper |
| Slid next day, bitch, I been got even |
| Get Back Gang on the East with my demons |
| Seven Mile nigga in the hood with my heathens |
| You reach I teach stain they clothes no bleach |
| You reach I teach stain his clothes no bleach |
| You reach I teach stain they clothes no bleach |
| You hmmm I hmm stain they clothes no hmmm |
| Hmm, we’ll clear the smoke out the air chopper owe him |
| I know I got killers up in here because I roll with 'em |
| I’mma pull your BM by her hair because she gold-digging |
| And my bag big, boy, I’m bout to fuck them hoes with her |
| Fuck the summer up, cold winter, ain’t got no feelings |
| That raw looking like my main bitch cause I keep going with her |
| FN looking like my main squeeze, it keep going with me |
| FN looking like my better half 'cause I keep it |
| Make me put them shooters on your ass, give me a reason |
| Every time the opps cross our path they be bleeding |
| Every time the opps near our hood they get left |
| We the niggas who be making them niggas take they last breath |
| Because of us some niggas can’t see they babies first steps |
| Because of us them niggas develop posttraumatic stress |
| We’ll kill a nigga quick, he slippin' postin that address |
| Get to droppin', he gon' drop, the only option — we the best |
| Send him to the city morgue, send him to the bity morgue |
| We the type of niggas out of town with 'bout 50 40's |
| I got white boy fiends big as hell, Mickey Rourke |
| These niggas done, extra finished, hit 'em with the fork |
| You niggas was done in high school, hit 'em with the sport |
| I just put my balls on that bitch, she think it’s a sport |
| I just poked that nigga in his chest, I think he a dork |
| I should thump that nigga in his forehead because he’s short |
| As-salamu alaykum with the Draco I don’t eat no pork |
| Permanent vacation he in heaven that ain’t no resort |
| Your BM a slut, she a bitch, that lil' ho a whore |
| I give lil baby Perky dick til she don’t want no more |
| I send some bullets through your brain til' you don’t know no more |
| You know ain’t none of this shit gon' change, I’mma up the score |
| Drop a new chain with baguettes 'cause I can 'ford it |
| Bitch I used to fuck with said my name and I ignored her |
| I don’t know nobody I’m just tryna hold somebody |
| If you don’t know nun' bout me then you best not go around me |
| If you don’t know my gang then you best not bump through here |
| We don’t hesitate to up them blicks and send 'em through there |
| Yo bitch called me honey while I fucked her, Skuba Pooh Bear |
| I’m the reason why you gotta buy that bitch some new hair |
| Special kind of nigga, FK, too rare |
| I shoot that bitch eyes closed, kill whoever |
| Tryna turn my opps hood to a cemetery |
| I got rounds on me now, no preliminary |
| Big dog, big as fuck when you see me |
| Big Skuba beat you up when you see me |
| Big hot cheeto, big Glock keeper |
| Slid next day, bitch, I been got even |
| Get Back Gang on the East with my demons |
| Seven Mile nigga in the hood with my heathens |