Meek Mill - Hottest In Tha City - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

24.02.2009

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[Hook: Jahlil] Hottest in the city, hottest in the city Hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' top it Hottest in the city, hottest in the city Hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' top it Hottest in the city, hottest in the city Hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' top it Hottest in the city, hottest in the city Hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' top it [Verse 1: Meek Mill] Meek Milly I'm flaming Hotter than the whip I came in Harder than the pavement Dropping on these niggas back to back I'm raining Cause you the top noodles like Ramen, save it Boss Ricky Ross Stand tall Cindy Hall I'm the hottest in the city, got them rider niggas with me They let me out the cell I was popping like I'm Diddy Then Omelly came to scoop me with a chopper and a fifty I'm like what it is what's really good I be anywhere any block any hood All my niggas ride hard like a hemi should I be beasting these rap niggas like a skinny should I'm your area puffin on [?] I just want to make a little change Obama Me and Osama Colt .45s get to busting I ain't talking yo mama Nigga I'm the [Hook] [Verse 2: Meek Mill] [Inaudible] Got it Shout out to [?] shout out the nigga [?] Shout out to Black Niro real niggas up top I'm on my different shit can't stop won't stop Send Omelly at your with a 30 he ain't gon' stop He gon' do you niggas dirty like a floor mop Hit you on the first row, door shots more shots Hear about your little disses you ain't drop The mixtape real niggas they ain't cop [?] I'm in my bag now ain't I 40 on my hip, one up in the chamber Thirty in the clip walk up like a stranger Get hit with all of that they be like that's a flamer Cause I'm the [Hook] [Verse 3: Meek Mill] I spit flame [?] ya finish him I give it to these niggas raw like Dominicans Ya, haters I got plenty them But like Arsenio I semi them really though Bullets blow, spark a nigga ass like Emilio Niggas they sick but I'm illy though I be on some shit behind [?] with a pretty ho We on the south side but [?] North Phily though Really though, purp by the pound crack by the oz I'm so fly all your hoes know me It be me Oschi, Caddy truck them matics tucked Hit them bitches up like batter up, you mad at us We getting paper, hater how you made it 40 audi, to [?] kick David Akers Young player, like Kobe play for the Lakers Wear Cavalli Prada multi color flavors
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