ON HOTS ft. Lil Gabesta Lyrics

(shi what yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah)

Yeah brand new fit I put it on Talkin' hot we get em gone

Bad bitch at my crib makin' money off the rip

Bitch I'm smokin' on that spliff

Bitch I'm gettin' hella lit yeah

Bitch I'm comin' up makin' music get this

dub Niggas runnin' out of luck

bitch I make it off the jump

You a pussy gettin' dumped

I don't think I give a fuck

You a lil' boy gettin' bumped

Goofy sayin "run my ones" (goofy)

Nigga's blowin' up my phone

Talkin' shit you gettin' throwed

Wha- What I'm rockin' bitch it's chrome

You make no money you a joke

Why you textin' on my phone

Nigga's actin' like a ho

Nigga's actin' like a bitch

Nigga's talkin' can't do shit

Bitch I'm smokin' gas I'm lit

Bitch I'm smokin' on some runtz

Bitch I'm eatin' on some brunch

Bitch I'm sippin' on some crunch

Made this shit with Gabe we up

Bitch I'm lucky livin' up

In my cup some sprite no drugs

While you mad we gettin' up

(yeah)

Im having better days im having better days uh im having better days uh im having better days

I uh I forgot about you

Im just lookin' at the devil in my room

Uh I see your shadows in my room

I can't believe I cared about you

Did you really mean what you said

Cause you been runnin' round in my head

Wit my gang and we runnin' up a check

all my shooters yeah they aiming at your neck

And if they missed then they aiming at your chest

Fuck around and I leave that nigga dead

I heard you think bout me

Is it true you can't live without me?

I got them blues and you runnin' round me

uh drop top roof like I'm Jeff Hardy

Smokin' Zaza smokin' biscotti

Is he a fan? Cause he's talkin' bout me