Fredo, K-Trap - Hot There lyrics

I might fly Paris 'cause
There's more stock there
Show you how to whip, man
I used to lock there i just sold a brick
Underneath the block stairs
Told him "Come inside" cah
It's kinda hot there
Told bae "I'm in the T"
She said "You're never not there"
I took pictures with snakes
Now I gotta crop there
Cruising with a browning with very long hair
Christian Dior, I think we better stop there

Point at mе if you're talkin' 'bout inspo
And I don't pebble nothin'
I just got a brick phonе drip and them furs
Both waiting on a shipload
Wrist froze, you know how the rest goes
Press bujj, you know how the rest goes
Work from the plug but
This bowl's from Tesco call from Dior
Probably catch it on the resale
And if you want the bag, got the shoes
Gotta speak well
Louis monogram, hold a lotta racks
Bought a lotta waps, opp block
I can see a lotta pack
Soft lock, put it on the side
That's a lotta crack
Thought I lost my bad little vibe
But I got her back
Had my pot full way before they knew greaze
Had my block full way before they had beef
Twenty on machines, coulda bought a new piece
Ain't a milli in your camp
Then you need a new team

I might fly Paris 'cause
There's more stock there
Show you how to whip, man
I used to lock there i just sold a brick
Underneath the block stairs
Told him "Come inside" cah
It's kinda hot there
Told bae "I'm in the T"
She said "You're never not there"
I took pictures with snakes
Now I gotta crop there
Cruising with a browning with very long hair
Christian Dior, I think we better stop there

If you're hatin' on man then
You need to stop there the way that I flex
All they say "It's not fair"
I fuck girls by the twos
You can say I got pairs
He got booted and cut
You can say he got flairs
Catch me with the gang
I'm shoppin' in Paris
But I'd rather eat chicken wings
Than lobster and salad i had a 50 on me when
They stopped me in Hatton
But you woulda thought it was a
Bomb how coppers was acting
Baby girl thinks we're Bonnie and Clyde
But you won't even hold my shotty to hide
That don't change the fact I
Want some sloppy tonight
Little nigga touch my chain
Then he'll probably die
I know you do the drill rap
But no one in your camp ever killed, akh
Mind we don't catch you slippin'
Out and spill that
Certain opps got wounds that ain't
Ever gonna heal back
And Fredo doesn't feel bad

I might fly Paris 'cause
There's more stock there
Show you how to whip, man
I used to lock there i just sold a brick
Underneath the block stairs
Told him "Come inside" cah
It's kinda hot there
Told bae "I'm in the T"
She said "You're never not there"
I took pictures with snakes
Now I gotta crop there
Cruising with a browning with very long hair
Christian Dior, I think we better stop there