4 Time$ - Hot Shit
Yeah yeah on GodI walked in this bitch with two 40s on me
We wiping yo nose just make sure you don't sneeze
She sucking my dick yeah she all on her knees
And bitch ima vegan you know we can't meet
I count up the back yeah I add up the cheese
I'm feeling like Mike I got 2 23s
Shooting this bitch it hold 2.23s
I'm scrapping the pot just to serve me some ps
I walk with the drip Alexander McQueen
Don't pardon the body cus bitch ima G
I fly out to cali I feel like a C
I walked in the party two bitches on me
I fucked that lil bitch almost pulled out her weave
I'm blowing a bag on Chanel double Cs
Choppa got titties them big double Ds
I'm taking the shot I got 30 on me
Yeah chopping a brick yeah we breaking em down
The choppa like drake it ah sing to em now
Got silence on glock you won't hear it ring out
Designer my fashion Amiri my style
And if he want smoke yeah we chalking him out
These bitches all broke all they want is some clout
She sucking my dick I was fucking her mouth
And after I'm finished I put that bitch out
Bullets like waves they ah stick to his scalp
Ain't fucking with 12 free LA out that pound
Only ride with a few that I know ah be down
Hopped in the booth just to lay this bitch down
Ain't fucking with dude cus I know he a clown
Feel like a king gone and give me the crown
I'm up-ing this bitch and I'm blowing him down
Walked in the room and it's straight drip or drown
My bro he got dope and he smell like a pound
She said ima dog I came straight from the pound
Two twin glocks lay a fuck nigga down
That choppa go gllaaaa what a beautiful sound
Ain't calling no niggas I know they not down
Got act by the pint that shit slowing me down
I bought a new coop just to let that roof down bitch new coop
We sliding with sticks
I fuck with the six
I put that ball down just might move me some bricks
Both hands on the nine I ain't talking the time
You thought I was lying bitch I'm talking the blicks
Can't come in my section you ain't on the list
And who is this nigga that keep taking pics
Pillow talking to bitches you might be a bitch
And I like the red beam cus it go with the blicks
I walked in this bitch with two 40s on me
We wiping yo nose just make sure you don't sneeze
She sucking my dick yeah she all on her knees
And bitch ima vegan you know we can't meet
I count up the back yeah I add up the cheese
I'm feeling like Mike I got 2 23s
Shooting this bitch it hold 2.23s
I'm scrapping the pot just to serve me some ps
Written by:
EDDIE WILSON IV
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