In Da Hot Lyrics

Go, go, go, go, see him

Go, go, go, go, go

Bounce out with Brut, tryna hit a nigga right up in his top

He be thinkin' with his dick, I'm finna send me a new box

Nigga play, they ain't do no runnin, heard they tap that nigga top

Swing around, they grab the chop, I'm finna end the op

Two, three up in this bitch, play around and I'm gon' tap that face

I need my killers back right now, I hope they beat his face

When I'm too roll up on the whip for likes, I beat the Jakes

I'm from the hood, don't want no noodles, finna cook some steaks

Romeo with these bitch too good, can't even pass the Lord

Don't want to kill you, tryna pump fake nigga past the board

Bounce out with Brut, watch me make that nigga fall

She wanna fuck, I say no more, so baby, lose them drawers

We through the night, I'm huntin, tryna tap a nigga

These niggas be playin, boy, they ain't actin, they ain't clappin' nothin

These two gon' top my fat bitch face, don't go at me, tap that button

Niggas be dyin, can't hit no jug, cause I might lose my life

Know it's a dick flick, this ain't goin, nigga, I ain't gon' talk this pipe

Dog, I'm on the left, just get right, say no more, and push him right

Dog, I got a G-Lock on me, ain't doin' no fuss, won't do no fight

Only got boots on our gun, you play with us, they shoot like light

Told the opps to push up, play some ball, won't do no typin

All around with the love on me, I'm hot, I ain't got no license

Hit that dirty bitch, roll with no condom, dog, you fuckin' triflin

Hit this right, dog, I'm out that bitch, dog ass die, but then do that hits

Two niggas went in, two got hit, didn't have the love, but you never been

Killin' many men like 50 cents, did some drips and I still repent

Turn beef mode like I'm Marshall, if I wanna be, I'm bringin' the chop

Can't bring no shit, I know gon' jam, I can't get him so tapped

Bro gon' send that shit to the Lil' Cam

Spend on me, don't do no chore, don't come around, this bitch go bam

Some of these shots hit his ass when he get that photo, got that scream, bam

Don't show no mercy, speak on bro, catch him, he catchin' the bill

Can't hold gang till we spent down and left that lil' nigga right on the shelf

Don't ask you again, I got me a load, don't come, I'm doin' that shit myself

The opps keep dyin, they keep gettin' past this shit, for real, they need some help

Fresh off of jail, I'm back in the hostel, tryna let lil' niggas know

Ain't lyin' to raps, I'm flyin' for real, you bring me around, I'm bitein' his nose

Don't fuck with Fox for real, dawg, I be throwin' fog

Hold up, the black ain't makin' it off, we left that lil' nigga right on call

They keep talkin' bout, oh shit, we got new opps, dawg, we spankin' shit

Please do not come down here with no bitch, cause we gon' spank the whip

The bitch is delicious, it's green like Christmas, see me up, I'm hearin' them critics

Bella, brr, mm, let's get it, Bella, brr, yeah, let's get it

I knew he was finna, they left in the six, and let me know right now I'm payin' the ticket

Jump out the whip and I'm clappin' them bitches, fuck your brother, I'm smackin' bitches

Got me up, mm, and I'm actin' different, ain't listen to opps, they countin' different

Nick, you playin, get left in the semi, just know I'm bout to get left in the blood, nigga

Nick, for real, Ma, Thomas, nigga, nigga, for real, I'm talkin' about