Kalan.FrFr - Hot N Ready lyrics

Kalan ain’t bout shit, that nigga sing
He ain’t gon flip out
Feed a nigga this choppa til it click
Then switch the clip out
She gon suck my dick
But I ain’t finna eat that bitch out
Rucci told a nigga Light It Up
I broke my wrist out
PJ house look like Sweetwater
All these drumsticks
Niggas talk about he Nick Cannon
He ain’t gon drum shit
Dumb bitch keep stepping on my shoes
Imma trip her ass
Heard around town she was a hoe
Better come get her ass
Been told you hoes I was dumb
You ain’t believe niggas
Hollow tips put him on his period
I bleed niggas
SK, he cut through your chest
How you gon breathe nigga
That tough shit gon get you niggas killed
You ain’t Creed nigga acting like you tough
I’m finna put you on the scene nigga
Arjay looking at me like
I thought you was gon sing nigga
I be blowing bags, I love Barneys
I’m a fiend nigga

Big timer, feel like Mannie Fresh
I bling bling nigga this one for my daddy
Cus he so Oris street nigga
I got killers with me from the
Shaw down to Peach nigga
I got killers with me from the
North and the East nigga
How he good in every hood, in Watts
And they beef nigga
Call the FN Diana Ross, cus she reach niggas
Niggas talking bout he want a fade
I got bleach nigga
Substitute your dumbass son
Like I teach niggas
You gon get your stupid ass robbed
Tryna preach nigga
Balenciagas, Ice Cream Hoodie
Did he reach nigga my bitch a Backwoods
Your bitch a Swisher Sweet nigga
And your baby mama eating dick
At my Airbnb nigga dead homies
She said I'm the realest she done seen nigga
I'm that young nigga with the jacket on
The diamond chains

Bitches on my frame, I could fuck
Ain't gotta know her name
I get all these little bitches wet
I think I'm aquaman i gotta lot bands if
You gonna shake something, bitch pop it then
I ain't playing with no nigga, it's 2019
I was fucking hoes
When they up in my white tee i'm a hoe
So don't none of my niggas bitches like me
Half these bitches be the side nigga
They just like me
Right back on the fuck shit
I ain't fucking with no fuck niggas
I do all my dirt, all by my lonely
I don't trust niggas
Delta Gang, catch me on the block
I’m with my good peoples
We got AR's, FN's, and we got Desert Eagles
Bonez bout to drop
That's my dog like a fucking beagle
I'm high as fuck, I feel it in the air
I think I'm Beanie Sigel
Y'all be fucking High School bitches
Ooh you R Kelly
Talking bout you call her Lil Ceasers
Cus she Hot N Ready