HOF Heat Seeker ft. Exit9Dex Lyrics

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Ayy, why you kill that

Got a blicky moving through the city and I'm moving slow

Bitch, I'm fucking choppy on these beats, I'm using different flows

You crying bout one thot, I got different hoes

Think I already told you, I got different flows

I ain't like you bum ass niggas, I ain't never sharing no clothes

Little niggas sitting on they ass while I'm whipping bows

Lil' baby got a lot a ahh-

Lil' baby got all that ass, like, is you tryna throw

Niggas playing brazy with the blicks, like, is you tryna blow

Niggas playing brazy with the scat, like, is it on the flow

Niggas talking crazy with a Glock, like, is it on go

He look me in my eyes, I highly doubt it, though

Aye naw im crazy, alright

The glock, got allergies, so i slapped Claritin on the barrel

Ak bandamont and kasher quon, they the punchmasters

Caught one of my opps, slipping with a Decepticon blaster

Niggas fucked up in the crib eating plaster

Bitch, tried to get off on me by calling me master

Like, here, turn around

I just shot a crackhead eating some ooper scoopers

Beat the fuck out of a nigga who look like Arthur and Sly Cooper

Hall of fame heat seeker

Found your bitch, giving out the throat, she a meat-eater

Streetsweeper with the red beam, I'm finna up to the deleter

When I see your bitch in person, I'ma up the skeet meter

Smacked that nigga in the leg with a sledgehammer

Now I done broke his femur

Firebomb my elementary school, they better call a FEMA

Whipping up pancakes, but I am not Aunt Jemima

Damn, I meant Aunt Jemima

How the fuck this bitch got her flow, but she not rhyming

When I slide to shoot the kill, I am not shooting at Orion

I'm the first nigga to kill and the last one to start crying

You first nigga to go to IG and say your man's dying

Like, get that nigga to the hospital

Put a straight beam on a gay nigga, I just dropped skittles

Had to fuck this big bitch who real like George Kittle

Bitch pussy wet as hell, I almost called her the riddle

Dog jumping off the pot, I'ma have to put it in the kennel

Red beam on a chop like Predator, I'ma have to skin him

I'm a man of God, but I be sliding with the fucking sinners

Fuck you always losing, when the fuck you gon' start winning

What's that, what you got on your hip? I said the fourth genning

Damn, I meant gen 4

Ain't no more ice in the freezer, so we about to pour Wocky in the snow

If our skin glowing, just know, that bitch got a deep throat

That bitch got a deep throat

Slide down like Aquaman and hit him with a speedboat

Bitch talking bout she on her period, hoe just give me your throat

Call teanna trump, cause I heard that she a throat goat

When it come to being ugly, better call me the goat

Nigga talking choppy, so I wrote his ass a death note

Bitch laced me with a honey pack, so I'm about to poke

Said we moving fast, so I hit her with the slow stroke

Bitch, you know it's cold outside, lil' hoe, I'm a grower

Caught him with the ice, so you know I had to up the blower

Said you had a SRT, why this bitch going slower

Picking niggas off with the Beam, yeah this a heat seeker

XTG just caught a nigga lacking like Darrelle Revis

I know a midget, that'll bust the chop, that look like Peter Dinklage

Lets go