A lot of niggas is saying they don't me I flow so tightly, my wrist wear glow so brightly But I ain't gonna quit, know I go hard And a dog settle for shit You see me on the block, but if I see the police I break out, I'm allergic to the cops I put up a 7-20's on the drop, I'm fin to take a vacation a couple of honies on the yacht I be the don of rap shit, and my album going platinum Y'all is going double plastic get tragic, if one of you fools Choose to me use my automatic Click-clack-blow, Curren$y the Hot to show you niggas how I get down Doing donuts in a Viper, and I probably quit Till I burn all the grip off my
- 2x] Now everywhere I go, ask what I live for Money, hoes and all a nigga know And I get my chips, you know what I'ma go and get A and kicks, and a couple of whips
Now when I pull up, niggas running like cars That'll buck backwards, in a Jaguar You is actors, Hot Spitter the truth Set a to the mic, when I step in the booth None other than me, around In the yellow Humvee, gun under my You don't want none of me, I'm the man You can't spit, like you lost just a or grand Man, why you niggas wanna rhyme me When I leave, watch the women run behind my Now peep me, stay and calm White Air Force 1's, white tux when I went to the 100,000 watch on my arm, everytime I step in the club All the women my arm The Hot Spitter, and I give a fuck what you think I got more ice than a drink, holla back nigga
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