HOTT STUFF Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
My wings have fallen
I might as well have a piss Piss off pre-Madonna tired of Arthur and these fists Oddly pissed cause I'm him and
I'm lookin like she
Often swimmin' near the fishes
They don't really like me
False beliefs and misery intend to shackle my
Sleeves I wipe the blood off my lips
It's 4.30 in the mornin' and
I'm scratchin' the itch
In the corner with the iron face
Razor blade pass me a grip I'm feelin' sexy
I might dance with the rifle and shit
I cut the dreadlocks so niggas
Can't decipher my hips
That paradox
I'm out of stock it's time to write a lil' bit
What's the phase to a nigga like me
How you get so cunt
I was gettin' pussy before I even knew I had one
Is this rape or incest
Like what the fuck did I do
Family drama or it's karma that I'm nothin' like you
I'm startin' to think everybody got demons While my auntie husband watchin' us shower
Mama he tweakin' and
They hate to see my penis
I've been raped by equals
The world can never hold my soul
This bitch can could never know my soul
Yeah I just cut my dreads and shit I'm a whole different bitch