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Hot Nigga (Remix)

Montana of 300

24.08.2014

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[Verse 1] FGE we some hot niggas Never catch me in no picture with no op niggas And J-Real that's my shooter he done popped niggas No we don't box but I'll put you in the box nigga Came from the bottom now I'm clean, detox nigga Whole squad get into the guap nonstop nigga Pocket full of knots niggas Know he keeps them Glocks with us Itchy on me while I'm getting scratch, chicken pox nigga I remember takin' money to the stash house Now'a'days i be pullin' all this cash out Foreign broads, foreign cars when I smash out Who woulda thought it all started from a half ounce And nigga all i know is spaz out Turn down my block and see these hittas, better bag out I call my hammer camera show you what this flash 'bout Ready for you pussies so you know I keep that mag out Bitch I'm a savage I do damage I'm a bad boy I end your life quick, play it watch me fast forward Don't let me catch you up traffic with that bad broad While gettin' top *POP* brains on the dashboard I'm the most electrifyin' and death-defyin' yea petrifyin' Giant mesmerizin' you niggas with what I specialize in Weaponizin' my brain with knowledge I know you recognizin' Excersizin' demons they fiendin' and im forever grindin' If I'm coppin' nine im cockin' nine and poppin' nine It ain't rocket science your daughter find you I'll bust a lion Now the preacher preachin' the choir singin' your momma cryin' Thots be lyin' on me they want me to slide my cock inside 'em Rap god baby im tryin', I am hip hop's goliath Cursin' all you rappers with blessings while im monopolizin' Sorry motherfuckas apologizin' is not surprisin' I'm that awkward silence, so powerful I can stop a riot And Tally been my nigga since the sixth grade Always poppin' out the cut like a switchblade And nigga fuck all this rap shit You dont wanna see me in that all black shit You keep on talkin' Ima kill you put that on to God After I find out where you livin' Ima go inside Its goin' down, slide over with the .45 Click Clack wet his ass like a water slide Or I might run up like a bum on em (BANG) Police interrogate I'm goin' dumb on em My nigga you don't want the gun play My gun spray I off a nigga like the bug spray Beats get brutally murdered whenever I be on it Flow so cold Wayne Gretzky could come play hockey on it Sold the nina thing for 250 and had a body on it And theres plenty more where that come from if anybody want it I tell my nigga throw the SUV in reverse I'm bout to put these pussy niggas on a t-shirt So pray to god when I up it you don't be first Before he judge yo ass you gotta see me first Pussy nigga shoulda had a vest on him These niggas squares baby I'm just playin' chess on em Bitches on D like a full court press on em Headrest ready shawty wanna put the neck on him Growin' up i never had shit Well motherfucka' that was past tense Now i got it that's why i be talkin' cash shit She only cheat on him with me now that's a bad bitch
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