Rowdy Rebel - Hot Shit lyrics

Chad Marshall [East Flatbush, Brooklyn. USA.] - GS9 -

[Rowdy Rebel - Hot Shit lyrics]

Brrt ah, ah, ah (Bitch, I'm faithful)
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Ooh (Bah) , come on wanna puff all my chops
(Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, bah, bah, bah)
That's how we all get around
(That's how we all get around)
Lift 'em up, ayy, lift 'em up (Grrt)
Gunner, gunner baow

Dog in the city, it's lit (It's lit)
I'm on parole with a stick (With a stick)
Drop eighty K for the wrist (For the what?)
Uh, I might throw back with this kiss
(I might throw back with this mwah)
Uh, I might throw back with this fuck (Uh)
Uh, in the back of the Rambo truck (Come on)
Ooh, pass me the drink on my cup (My cup)
Henny and biz got me stuck (Got me woo)
I put my dick in her guts (Her guts)
Uh, I'm in this bitch goin' nuts (Goin' nuts)
Uh, we in the spot, turn it up (Turn up)
Wait, we in the spot goin' up
Uh, gang really sick, nigga
(What?) , they don't miss niggas, they'll
Get you touched (Baow, baow, baow, baow)
When they flame niggas, put 'em in the fronto
(Buh, buh, buh, buh)
We don't do thе dutch (We don't do the dutch)
And we don't aim, nigga, wе just bang, nigga
We ain't got shit discuss (Bah)
Huh, sinnin' on niggas a must
(Grrt) , my team gon' hop out this car, buh

They want the yeah (Woo, woo)
They want the hot (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit (Woo, woo)
They want the hot (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit (Woo, woo)
They want the (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit (Woo, ha)
They want the
Think that they lit, cocky (Oh)
But if they lack, we pop it (Blow)
Boy, that's no cap, I'm poppin' (Bah)
Boy, that 's a fact, try it (Bah, bah, bah)
They want the they want the hot shit (Baow)
They want the hot (Grrt, baow, baow)
They want the hot shit
(Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
They want the (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit, ooh (Woo)
They want the hot (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit
(Woo) they want the hot

Man, if we catch an opp, we gon'
Pop him, we got no option
Please tell me who gon' stop 'em
Think that they lucky, we gon' out 'em soon
As we spot 'em, i told my thirty, "Dot 'em"
Put hollow tips on his noggin, empty the car
Just make sure you come at the clock set
Make sure your brother is coppin', make
Sure you go way retarded, boy
Why they started? Ha, they want the hot shit
(They want the hot shit)
Ha, glizzy my Glock (Glizzy my Glock)
They want the hot shit
(They want the hot shit)
Look at my ice (Woo, woo)
Boy, don't pop shit (Nah, we don't pop shit)
You ain't no dots (You ain't on these licks)
Bring them mopsticks (Bring them mopsticks)
Bet you somebody get dropped, gang

They want the yeah (Woo, woo)
They want the hot (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit (Woo, woo)
They want the hot (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit (Woo, woo)
They want the (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit (Woo, ha)
They want the
Think that they lit, cocky (Oh)
But if they lack, we pop it (Blow)
Boy, that's no cap, I'm poppin' (Bah)
Boy, that 's a fact, try it (Bah, bah, bah)
They want the they want the hot shit (Baow)
They want the hot (Grrt, baow, baow)
They want the hot shit
(Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
They want the (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit, ooh (Woo)
They want the hot (Woo, woo)
They want the hot shit
(Woo) they want the hot

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