Luyện nghe bài hát I'm A Hot Boy

I take drama as far as it could go, I no, ho
That is you would wanna know
I get as a goose when beef in my presence
I'm a hot boy fa sho, a living legend

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

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

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

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

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

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

Where the be, that's where I'll stand
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

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

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

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

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

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 stopping you hoes 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 you hoes from breathing you understand

the villain be, that's 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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