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Hot Nigga (DatPiff Exclusive) - Problem/Bobby Shmurda
Lyrics by：Problem
Composed by：Problem
Young chachi be that hot n***a
Even my sister's with the s**t I seen her sock n***as
D cole fiends suck it up like popsicles
Young gunnas pull up busting off a tricycle
Clear the scene turn your block into a ghost town
They all gone all you talkin' to is ghosts now
No losses n***a all we know is victories
Need a pound I had him meet me right on Century
He said how much you got I told him barry bond
Loud and it's boomin' s**t is cherry bomb
Do my stuff take a flight I'm on american
First class three ounces in the carry on
B***h I been the n***a since the fifth grade
When I ran up on big Jason with the switchblade
He scared to death bro bro you can smell the s**t stains
Not 'cause I'm hard
I had to prove his a*s was b***h made
I'm hungry I wonder what your b***h made
She cooking
Key word we ain't bothered by the shift change
Diamond lane republic all in NY thuggin'
My guys jeezy and young and mase swoop up in something foreign
Hop up in them 'raris then we smash out
Just see your b***h behind she got her passed out
Five figure discount before I take a handout
Park the 'raris we about to pull the lams out
Free miller though young cracking my n***a hoota
Release date coming soon I pray you see it sooner
Young nick rollin' up J's my n***a lucky sleep
My new b***h push a jeep I f**k her twice a week
No we don't do felice my meals is takeout
Stash rules put more in than what you take out
We out here clocking feragamos with the lace out
B***hes watching like the police on a stakeout
Yo n***a you's a mark like sanchez
Cali king I ain't talking 'bout no mattress
And your b***h a ho I treat her like a sneaker show
Had her on the king coming like a week ago
I'm Chewy I'm some hot n***a
Like I talk to shyste when I shot n***as
Like you seen him twirl then he drop n***a
And we keep 'em nine millis on my block n***a
And monte keep it on him he done dropped n***as
And trigger he be wildin' he some hot n***a
Tones known to get busy with 'em glocks n***a
Try to run down and you can catch a shot n***a
Runnin' through these checks 'til I pass out
And shorty give me neck 'til I pass out
I swear to God all I do is cash out
And if you ain't a ho get up out my trap house
I been sellin' crack since like the fifth grade
Really never made no difference what the s**t made
Jaja taught me flip 'em packs and how to maintain
Get that money back and spend it on the same thing
Shawty like the way that I ball out
I be gettin' money 'til I fall out
You talkin' cash dog I goes all out
Shorty love the way that I floss out
Free greezy though let all of my dogs out
Mama said no p***y cats inside my doghouse
That's what got my daddy locked up in the dog pound
Free phantom though let all of my dogs out
We gon' pull up in that hooptie like we cops on 'em
With M16's we gon' put some shots on 'em
I send a lil thot to send the drop on 'em
She gon' call me up
And I'm a sick the hots on 'em
Grimey savage that's what we are
Grimey shooters dressed in G star
Gs9 I go so hard
But Gs for my gun squad
And b***h if it's a problem we gon' gun brawl
Shots poppin' out the AR
I'm with trigger I'm with rasha I'm with a rod
Broad daylight and we gon' let 'em things bark
Tell 'em n***as free meeshie ho
Some way free breezy ho
And tell my n***as shmurda teamin' ho
Mitch caught a body about a week ago
F**k with us and then we tweakin' ho
Run up on that n***a get to squeezin' ho
Everybody catching bullet holes
N***as got me on my bully yo
I'm a run up put that gun on 'em
I'm a run up go dumb on 'em
N***as got me on that young s**t
Got me on that go dumb s**t
Got me on that go dumb s**t man
Trap mode in this motherf**ker hotter than a b***h
Ayo pour up I need some more drank
