HOT SHYT Lyrics

It's Duchess

(Shit)

Mmm mmm mmm

(Hot shit)

(Hot shit)

(On your top real quick)

Real shit

Real bitch

Big licks

Big hits (Aye aye)

(It's Duchess) No Swishers

(Nope, just Duchess)

I'm in the back

My guns on my lap

I'm right to the left

I'm on the go

They already know

My pipe burning like crack

I tried to warn him

Guess he didn't know

I don't play like that

I'm on my shit

Don't fight back

Play that like a bear attack

I'm rolling

Not on the drugs

I'm sliding on you

Bitch, I'm scrolling

Not on the phone

I'm choosing my next opp attack

You got me

Then don't cross me

You 'gon think you lost me

But, it's you

That your people lose

All they hear is "boom"

On the move

Can't catch me for shit

I switch to a lick

I make my plans

Hope it's not your man's

Cause you know I'm the truth

I got him mad

I did him real bad

I done got his bag

I'm on his ass

He don't know I'll blow

Ain't scared of Five-O

I'm keeping score

Better run it up

Cause I'm up next for sure

I keep the pole

Little pocket rocket

Hide it in my jacket pocket

Pull it out

Better run

Cause I'm shooting like one stop shoppin

You would never guess

That I pass the test

My aim is best

Take him by surprise

You won't even rise

You won't have time

Hitting licks

I'm a white bitch

But, I'm super slick

Shoot your shot

It's a hit or miss

I don't go for shit

Fuck what you saying (Fuck that)

You see me, I'm spraying

Fuck all that playing

Ain't no time for shit

We clapping like hands

We got the bands

I'ma call my man's

Put up your two hands

I'm on top

Had to lose a lot

Yeah, I keep a glock

Got the rocks

Leave you with the pots

Might kidnap your pops

Got it hot

Can't come on your block

I'm shooting my shot

I don't miss

Might just hit your bitch

You next on my list

Got a tip

I know where you live

I know what you did

Watch your mouth

Don't say too much shit

But you already did (Watch your mouth)

(Ayye, on my hot shit)

(On your top real quick)

On your top real quick

Real shit

Real bitch

Big licks

Big hits

(Ayye, my hot shit, bitch)

(My hot shit)

Take your ass out the picture

Yeah, we come and crop shit

Yeah, he tried to do a hit

And got put in that box quick

I hit him

And his bitch

And his little sidekick

I play games

I use my gun just like my joystick

You can't tell by my appearance

That my bag is full of tricks

Cause I'm short, cute, thick

In my Coach, two blicks

Wax your ass

Candle wicks

Burn your bitch

Watch this

It's another episode

Like I'm watching my Firestick

I make plans for this shit

I got a van for the hits

That's your man? He's a bitch

(That's your man? He's a bitch)

How you say he doing hits

But he ain't ever shot shit

I turnt your man into a thought

All you do is reminisce

No, I don't want no D

Just give me some top bitch

I'm taking off like a rocket

Nobody can stop this

We got 30's for them motherfuckers on some opp shit

Got smoked by a bitch

He was on some cop shit

Disappear

Deep ditch

Clean your block

Mop stick

Duchess stay on hot shit

On your top

Real quick

Real shit

Real bitch

Big licks

Big hits

That's the end

He can't speak again

Cause Duchess always win

(Hot shit, on your top)

Real quick

Real shit

Real bitch

Big licks

Big hits

That's the end

He can't speak again

Cause Duchess always win (Cause Duchess always win)

Damn damn damn (Damn damn damn, bitch)

(Aye, back on my hot shit)