Hot Watch
I can b yo connection call me hot spot
I got that protection I'ma hot shot
Got a bad bitch working in the drop top
Tear the pussy out the frame I'ma chop shop
Got that ass jumping like she playing hop scotch
Got some homies on the block playing cop watch
Money coming so damn fast i need a stop watch
Started putting in that work for a hot watch
Anybody that know me
Know always i wanted a rolle
I was putting work in my sock
Like i was Mick Foley
Then the work was gettin bigger
I need a back pack
So i get that
Then i figured
Well i better get the click clack
Cuz everybody chit chat
But they won't admit that
So I'm cool by my lonely
And a tool right below me
Everybody talking real
But they all be acting phoney
And i don't need a homie
That gon look at my wrist
And be thinking bout a stollie
Cuz his brain gon get the 40
Snub nosed little shorty
Aimed right at his nostrils
Now he speaking bout the gospels
And i told him let God watch
Maybe he can send you some apostles
But otherwise you gonna get a face lift
Let it bang then i pull off in my space ship
Now i bet that little bitch ain't gon say shit
Im trying to put a 100k on my bracelet
I can b yo connection call me hot spot
I got that protection I'ma hot shot
Got a bad bitch working in the drop top
Tear the pussy out the frame I'ma chop shop
Got that ass jumping like she playing hop scotch
Got some homies on the block playing cop watch
Money coming so damn fast i need a stop watch
Started putting in that work for a hot watch
I can u get that work oh i promise its pure
You down with the sickness oh i got the cure
All of these drugs have made my life a blur
All this ice on me i need me some fur
If we ever meet u might get a connection
I'm keeping the heat yea i got that convection
Coping that rollie that won the election
We going up thats the only direction
Mean mug my team
And you gon see the beam
Oh my shot be so clean
Put you right in that dream
And I'm popping that bean
Homie pouring the lean
And we rolling sum green
For that cash I'm a fiend
Bitch I'ma flex like I'm Big Poppa Pump
Cash in my pockets looking like a lump
All of these guns i keep 1 in the trunk
If i pull it out then im gon let it dump
I can b yo connection call me hot spot
I got that protection I'ma hot shot
Got a bad bitch working in the drop top
Tear the pussy out the frame I'ma chop shop
Got that ass jumping like she playing hop scotch
Got some homies on the block playing cop watch
Money coming so damn fast i need a stop watch
Started putting in that work for a hot watch
I got that protection I'ma hot shot
Got a bad bitch working in the drop top
Tear the pussy out the frame I'ma chop shop
Got that ass jumping like she playing hop scotch
Got some homies on the block playing cop watch
Money coming so damn fast i need a stop watch
Started putting in that work for a hot watch
Anybody that know me
Know always i wanted a rolle
I was putting work in my sock
Like i was Mick Foley
Then the work was gettin bigger
I need a back pack
So i get that
Then i figured
Well i better get the click clack
Cuz everybody chit chat
But they won't admit that
So I'm cool by my lonely
And a tool right below me
Everybody talking real
But they all be acting phoney
And i don't need a homie
That gon look at my wrist
And be thinking bout a stollie
Cuz his brain gon get the 40
Snub nosed little shorty
Aimed right at his nostrils
Now he speaking bout the gospels
And i told him let God watch
Maybe he can send you some apostles
But otherwise you gonna get a face lift
Let it bang then i pull off in my space ship
Now i bet that little bitch ain't gon say shit
Im trying to put a 100k on my bracelet
I can b yo connection call me hot spot
I got that protection I'ma hot shot
Got a bad bitch working in the drop top
Tear the pussy out the frame I'ma chop shop
Got that ass jumping like she playing hop scotch
Got some homies on the block playing cop watch
Money coming so damn fast i need a stop watch
Started putting in that work for a hot watch
I can u get that work oh i promise its pure
You down with the sickness oh i got the cure
All of these drugs have made my life a blur
All this ice on me i need me some fur
If we ever meet u might get a connection
I'm keeping the heat yea i got that convection
Coping that rollie that won the election
We going up thats the only direction
Mean mug my team
And you gon see the beam
Oh my shot be so clean
Put you right in that dream
And I'm popping that bean
Homie pouring the lean
And we rolling sum green
For that cash I'm a fiend
Bitch I'ma flex like I'm Big Poppa Pump
Cash in my pockets looking like a lump
All of these guns i keep 1 in the trunk
If i pull it out then im gon let it dump
I can b yo connection call me hot spot
I got that protection I'ma hot shot
Got a bad bitch working in the drop top
Tear the pussy out the frame I'ma chop shop
Got that ass jumping like she playing hop scotch
Got some homies on the block playing cop watch
Money coming so damn fast i need a stop watch
Started putting in that work for a hot watch
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Writer(s): Landon Huber
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