Hot Nigga (Freestyle)

[Intro] (Bodybag) Beast! Beast Yeah [Verse] Yeah, it's true, I am a beat killer (You looking at the hottest of the hot niggas) Summer time, but my Rollie still in late December Niggas actin like some bitches, need to change genders Know it's only poppin', tell me why they wake the goblin up Silence on the gun so we don't have to wake your daughter up Way before the Tampa Bay, bitch I been chasin' [?] Tell me why they wanna throw a pebble at an armored truck Lookin' at a 101, pussy, you ain't one of us Make me get retarded like I'm ridin' on a short bus Flexin' on these niggas, oh I thought this was a warm up? Tell'em shoot it up then double back, I call it karma People pay attention, push a button for ignition Dopest in the business, think I need some intervention Soon as go to wackin', Imma send him in detention Clips like weaves, know they comin' with extensions Always on the hustle, bitches know I keep a cover Sleep without a blanket, never know who under covers Fuck her, never love her, wear a rubber, blow it back, yo I'm super dope, I'm a walking trap house Shoutin' out to Philly, free my nigga, tho Soon as my nigga Fat Boy hit the turf, I got his envelope Tell'em kiss ya ass, they can do that under mistletoe Think its sweet then go aimin' straight at your cantaloupe Yeah you know I'm trained to blow, I got that halitosis flow Jumpin' out the Lambo in sandals, I got that antidote Hammer pokin' out of my pocket, it's like a camel toe Gassin' all these rappers, ya'll need to work at a Texaco I ain't got no medals, I ain't got no medals Pussy nigga sleepin, hit him up in his pajamas I hit him up in his pajamas I'm just tryna kick it, tell them bitches David Beckham Ok, I'm bluffin', never love'm, got a question, is we fuckin'? She addicted, David Ruffin, load the clip and watch it buffle (Bodybag) I'm a hot nigga, someone tell that to the tan bed If the beat was human, I would tell him he a dead man Ain't no hope in wishin', Phantom Ghost through the Bentley If he with the scissors, can't afford it with your bitchin' Gone