Baby 3Tae - On Hots

First off If he try ima blow
I started with a eighth and worked up to a whole
We was down and came up the next day ask bro
I done served this fein three times today he want some more
I'll have your insides spilling like a lava cake
Bro just came fully don't be surprised if someone die today
I'm the type to hold a opp hostage like he was a slave
Summer just stared but these niggas been riding my wave
If I catch a opp without his pole I'm shooting regardless
Bro just downed a whiteness without no remorse because he heartless
Whoever had my bitch before me he was broke and they was starving
We was in the booth making hits inside of the apartments
Yeah
And all this shit I'm speaking factual
If I call a blitz it's guaranteed that Brodie sacking you
Don't try to run off with that pack, you do then ima blast at you
Baby yo man a bitch in these streets don't let him cap to you
If her phone on dnd then I gotta dip
Ima make 100 off this trap I ain't spending shit
Yeah you think it's lipgloss but it's really semen on her lips
Have my bitch beat my ex ass and run off with her wig
My life a movie I can't speak on all the shit I did
If his friends ain't run on that nigga then he would've lived
I just met the plug across the country finna get em shipped
Driver ain't get no stars he ain't complete the trip

Written by:
Damonta Carter

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