Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hot Boy

I drama as far as it could go, I ain't no, ho
That is something you would wanna
I get as a goose when beef in my presence
I'm a hot boy fa sho, nigga a living

I straight creep if I get beef ya
They got T-shirt waiting on yo picture
Yo head leak like water drippin' a faucet
'Cause I was in the hospital, yo wootay niggas think I lost it

But I'm still a head busta, run straight real niggas
That's a fatigue nigga, so this the deal ya
All cash daddy, face behind the mask daddy
Choppers 50 in 'em, ready to blast daddy

Duck or get nigga, bounce or get bounce nigga
You on side of a milk carton, can't be found
it how you wanna , bring how you feel
Take in blood you get it how you live

Where the villian be, that's where I'll
I'm coming artillery, up in my hand
I'm showing you bitches, the I'm the man
I'm stopping you hoes from breathing you

It don't stop, It want stop, my glock on safety, cock if you get
Don't get shocked, 'cause you are aware of my
You know I that, you heard of me and a fact son
I'm whatever you bout nigga all day I'm 100 percent thug
You won't trigga play, all gravy let's handle it
I get scandalous, I call baby confusion
Army we using, he beep me back, we clicking up we set up

A mob, once you wet up, no getting up
That's how it is, I hustle for my G's, hundred G's
Stun'n Versace, it's straight soldiers ree's
And soldiers rags, hats
Soldiers jackets we bustin' soldiers pants
We wanna go all the way out and [unverified]
Uptown my ground we camflouge down

Where the villian be, that's where stand
I'm coming with artillery, up in my
I'm you bitches, the reason I'm the man
I'm stopping you from breathing you understand

If you ain't bout no paper, I ain't with ya, you outta line
I'm gon flip ya, [unverified] big pistol, you know I represent
Full of that dope behind tint
Mercedes what I'm in, we steal is a hint

That you murder if you flinch, 6 feet in you sent
My occupation consist, putting momma on the bench
My is often dangerous
If caught to hang with us, thug with us
'Cause trust if you outside ain't no with us

I'll be all my rounds fucking down
And that's dat UPT, you gotta hide you get down
But it all good, you get I get dirty
We all hood you be slurgin', I be

In the 929 loaded sitting on chrome
I'm hot boy that need a hot to take home
I ain't gone bone light, on dat dick
I know you heard we go all night
Yo [unverified] say B.G. ain't right

Where the be, that's where I'll stand
I'm coming artillery, up in my hand
I'm you bitches, the reason I'm the man
I'm you hoes from breathing you understand

Where the villain be, where I'll stand
I'm with artillery, up in my hand
I'm you bitches, the reason I'm the man
I'm you hoes from breathing you understand

Where the villain be, where I'll stand
I'm coming with artillery, up in my
I'm you bitches, the reason I'm the man
I'm stopping you hoes breathing you understand
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