H0T 1's Lyrics

Yeah

Right

Pop one, uh

Tell them niggas drop one

(Drop, drop)

Moving like them hot ones

(Hot ones)

Blazing 'til the cops come

(The cops come, come, come)

Got one

(Got one)

Take a picture crop sum

(Crop sum)

Eenie meenie not one

(Not one)

If you with me drop some

(Drop)

We got them cold thugs on go with the heaters

Popping up, upon these niggas like the reaper (yeah)

Give them something to decide, not no feature (nah)

They think i'm this and that but i'm my niggas keeper

Yeah,

On a mission with or without you leeches

Why they think i'm pressed to get to know 'em deeper ? (yeah, yeah, yeah)

I see what's on the surface, I don't like it either

I just keep on pushing so I could teach ya

(Yeah)

We fully in tune, call it autotune

I always feel the energy moving through the room

They gon' get the jumping if the jealousy consumes

Packing all this extra-ness, packing all the tools

Yeah,

We got them shells hot like a downtown block

Tell them niggas we make the plays that they cannot stop

They on some next shit like they trippin', off the rock

If they wanna find out it may be their last stop before they drop

Pop one, uh

Ooh I like them hot ones (Hot ones)

(Yeah)

Blazin 'till the cops come

(Cops come)

Take a picture crop sum (crop sum)

(Crop, sum)

You with me drop some

(Drop)

Money on me hot ones

(Hot ones)

Moving like we got one

(Got one)

You making moves then pop one

(Pop one)

They gon' get the jumping if the-

Uh

Money on me

(Hot ones, hot, ones)

If you with me

(Drop some, drop, some)

Eenie meenie

(Not one)

Not, one, one