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Hot Nigga Freestyle letra


Hot nigga, hot nigga them bullets gone be hot nigga
Get in my way I'ma clap any bitch that I see and then bodies gone drop nigga
Fuck with my bread I'm slicing yo head
All of my money it don't come legit
Cause I'm staining these niggas that think they hot niggas
And dress him up into a fucking hot bitch
5-4-3-2-1 nigga you bout to see this gun
Blast at yo mouth make yo ass shout
You up in the house? Then that's my new route
Pumpkin face bitches this not Halloween
Finna beat that ass then drag you out
I knock on the door with a rifle
No cookies fooling you like a Girl Scout
Living like it's the last day if I'm talking then it's about pay
I got niggas who thirsty to kill any nigga and won't give a fuck what you say
Call up yo mama and daddy let em know that I'm real petty
I got a shovel with me I ain't talking snow
I'm finna bury something real heavy
Might Ike a bitch like I'm Turner
Now that's a real fucking turn up
If you see a bitch with some pale skin
You better notice me I just burnt her (I did)
Free feature, no boy if I'm yo track it's destroyed
Cause my metaphors make em spin me more
I'm finna fuck em up like a fucking whore
Let's get it

(I got one mo fucking verse and I'm just finna go crazy)

Yo, bandanna on with the bulletproof vest
Jump out your body its a rifle to your chest
Moneygram me with my fucking check
Call 911 bitch I'm finna be a threat
Purse and a wallet bitch I got my salad
One man army when you see me it's demolished
Known to throw hands so I'm fucking up my polish
Don't fuck with me is the motherfucking topic
Extendos no rentals I'm in it for cents so my niggas we mental we crazy
We heavy, we deep, we stay up in the streets got yo hands up to your chest like you shaving
Need the mula till July you niggas ain't shootas so hand that up boy we gone take it
Alter ego got aim meaning I'm just so angry
When that chopper go off I replace it
Make a young nigga nervous
Can't call me out like no service
Give you grittin on purpose I'm so so determined that bitch should not be fucking with me
Take yo head off with a butcher knife
And then show these bitches they not fucking with me
Chop his dick off put in a pot
Cook it hot so now that nigga can't fuck on me

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