Who On Hots? (Remix) ft. Edot Babyy Lyrics

Everybody on hots this, everybody on hots that

Yeah, I know

Rrah, rrah, no cap

Rrah-rrah-rrah-rrah-rrah

You on hots? Okay (Okay)

Spin through the Have, make 'em pick up the pace (Okay, okay)

Free two-Chops, he late (Baow)

Bro up first, he don't even bang Baow-baow-baow-baow

TwoK, bitch, I'm smokin' on shh Smokin' on shh

Sav got whacked Matt Sav, they ain't do a thing At all

Niggas dissin', don't put on for gang At all

But they know my energy the same Rrah, facts

Fuck Blay, fuck Rite, fuck Mezzy (Grrah)

JB got hit and got left by the deli (Rrah-rrah-rrah)

If he run up, on bro, it get messy (On bro, it get messy)

Slide through, put the beam on his belly (Beam on his belly)

On the Rey, takin' trips (On the Rey)

Likе, I'm tryna empty the clip (ReyWayK)

C Blu thеre then I'm takin' that risk (Takin' that risk)

Setty, he wit' him, that's two in one hit (Two in one hit)

Like, Nazzy, he restin' in piss (Restin' in piss), y'all better get it together (Get it together)

Four opps died this year and y'all let 'em (And y'all let 'em)

Smoke Rippy, just 'cause he hit better ('Cause he hit better)

And Yus, you better get back (Better get back)

Pussy got shot and start runnin' track (Start runnin' track)

How you spinnin'? All you do is rap (Grrah, grrah)

Tell that nigga to stop all the cap (Grrah, cap)

You on hots? Okay (Okay)

Spin through the Have, make 'em pick up the pace (Rrah)

Free two-Chops, he late (Baow)

Bro up first, he don't even bang (Baow-baow-baow-baow)

TwoK , bitch, I'm smokin' on shh (Smokin' on shh)

Sav got whacked, they ain't do a thing (At all, Matt Sav)

Niggas dissin', don't put on for gang (Rrah, at all)

But they know my energy the same (Rrah, facts)

You on Hots? Bitch you know what I'm on

Nigga disrespect us and catch one to the dome

I ain't never been scared I can slide on my own

Niggas talking about dead like his brother ain't gone

Yus Gz Why u speaking on Edot

Rah Gz got knocked out his reeboks

And lil bando a Bitch n you know so is Tdot

Nigga talking that shit and get did up like Cdot

Two K Link up With OY den you know it's finna be a movie

No way them Niggas both died so how tf is they gone shoot me

Like what? Like how?

Rip edot baby we running the town

Red beam on his nose he a motherfucking clown

Like glah glah glah we em up make em drown

You on hots? Okay (Okay)

Spin through the Have, make 'em pick up the pace (Okay, okay)

Free two-Chops, he late (Baow)

Bro up first, he don't even bang (Baow-baow-baow-baow)

TwoK, bitch, I'm smokin' on shh (Smokin' on shh)

Sav got whacked (Matt Sav), they ain't do a thing (At all)

Niggas dissin', don't put on for gang (At all)

But they know my energy the same (Rrah, facts)