Hot Rod Lyrics

Hot Rod!

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I came here to chew bubble gum and kick ahh

And I'm all outta bubble gum

Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me

Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English

Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city

Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie

Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me

Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English

Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city

Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie

Movin' QP's, remember sellin' nicks and dimes

Kicked outta school, I was tryna handle mine

Locked up once, still doing the same crime

Bad ass jitt, tryna walk a straight line

Took her lil bihh, passed her on, shawty got robbed

Getting rowdy when I pipe her, Rest In Peace Hot Rod

Off top I'm with the shits, all it takes is one nod

Me and Kid Grand gotta hit, I put it "On God"

Pops taught me how to hustle, shout out to OG

Had to get it off the muscle, streets was my homie

Tired of seein moms struggle, drop some bands, no fee

Tryna stay outta trouble, but I keep it on me

Let they pussah sleep on me, Ima tuck em in

Gon make it on my own, no need to plug me in

Don't regret any choices, ain't tryna make amends

Real Flawda boy, day ones, I ain't got no friends

Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me

Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English

Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city

Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie

Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me

Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English

Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city

Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie

Best of both worlds, call me Hanna Montana

Me no speaky English, fool em all like Santa

White lil bihh, she stay in Indiana

Go to sleep ready, ion fuck wit no pajamas

Don't ever think I'm slacking bruh, best believe I keep a scrap

All about that action nigga, yessir, I'm cut like that

Movin so silent, you would think a nigga handicap

Snakes and rats don't get along, let's set up a booby trap

Said I couldn't wait to hang them gloves, man you know that's cap

Crackas pull up, wanting info, I ain't givin' crap

Stay losin' sleep, but eatin' good, that's the life to trap

For Street Flow Gang, I'll go under like a cold snap

3 Different kinda incomes, learnt how to play my cards

Flyest nigga in the city, got my own bodyguard

Smokin' everywhere I go, fuck that, wit no regard

E3 want all the fuckin smoke, that's my calling card

Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me

Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English

Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city

Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie

Ridin' roun town, and you know I got my pole wit me

Crackas pull up, go silent, me no speaky English

Bag on my head, I'm the flyest nigga in the city

Turnt that hoe straight, all I really wanted was a quickie