Red Hot
Just like some red hot, I got the sauce
12 Gauge with the red dot, knock yo head off
And That nigga a snitch, thats how he got off
Ain't as bad as my bitch, she got me on soft
With the shits yeah we lit yeah we popping shit off
Hole in one of yo homies ain't talking bout golf
And I love getting high I might need me a loft
Shawty so smooth & so soft like some silk
Play with us hit him up now he need him some milk
Had to go with my gut give a fuck how you feel
Coach my team to the ship yeah I feel like I'm Phil
I love letting shit rip I'm strapped up like a SEAL
See us taking them trips this shit before the deal
All I ask of my chick is just keep this shit real
See these racks getting tall now I ball like O'neal, Hey
She ask how I been I say I've been Kosher
Fuck shit for the birds, yeah its for the vultures
I stand on my word, I stand on my culture
Been on a roll like some muhfuckin cinnamon
I got some goals ain't got time for no sentiment
She love my voice say its her favorite instrument
Slut her ass out even though she look innocent
Trigger finger itching if its some tension
Niggas be bold only in the mentions
Oh thats yo hoe she said y'all on some friend shit
And this off the dome this ain't no pad and pen shit
Bitch I go crazy like I need some wrist cuffs
Niggas be crazy so he keep that stick tuck
My old bitches mad I wish them hoes the best luck
Im on my shit I let these niggas know
Yeah
Smoke Out the bag, remember coppin' eighths
Don't go out bad you could meet yo fate
I know they mad I know niggas hate
Goyard my bag, treat it like a safe
Extended my mags just to play it safe
We came from rags to dripping like a lake
Can't fuck with they ass I know niggas fake
Tired of Gelato been smoking that shit for so long
Pass me biscotti a nigga so gone
Get home to my shawty she got my soul gone
Love upping that chopper it sing the same song
Ride for my brothers thats right or if they wrong
I wear a crown I been sitting on the throne
He don't want his girl around me because he know
Just like some red hot, I got the sauce
12 Gauge with the red dot, knock yo head off
And That nigga a snitch, thats how he got off
Ain't as bad as my bitch, she got me on soft
With the shits yeah we lit yeah we popping shit off
Hole in one of yo homies ain't talking bout golf
And I love getting high I might need me a loft
Shawty so smooth & so soft like some silk
Play with us hit him up now he need him some milk
Had to go with my gut give a fuck how you feel
Coach my team to the ship yeah I feel like I'm Phil
I love letting shit rip I'm strapped up like a SEAL
See us taking them trips this shit before the deal
All I ask of my chick is just keep this shit real
See these racks getting tall now I ball like O'neal, Hey
12 Gauge with the red dot, knock yo head off
And That nigga a snitch, thats how he got off
Ain't as bad as my bitch, she got me on soft
With the shits yeah we lit yeah we popping shit off
Hole in one of yo homies ain't talking bout golf
And I love getting high I might need me a loft
Shawty so smooth & so soft like some silk
Play with us hit him up now he need him some milk
Had to go with my gut give a fuck how you feel
Coach my team to the ship yeah I feel like I'm Phil
I love letting shit rip I'm strapped up like a SEAL
See us taking them trips this shit before the deal
All I ask of my chick is just keep this shit real
See these racks getting tall now I ball like O'neal, Hey
She ask how I been I say I've been Kosher
Fuck shit for the birds, yeah its for the vultures
I stand on my word, I stand on my culture
Been on a roll like some muhfuckin cinnamon
I got some goals ain't got time for no sentiment
She love my voice say its her favorite instrument
Slut her ass out even though she look innocent
Trigger finger itching if its some tension
Niggas be bold only in the mentions
Oh thats yo hoe she said y'all on some friend shit
And this off the dome this ain't no pad and pen shit
Bitch I go crazy like I need some wrist cuffs
Niggas be crazy so he keep that stick tuck
My old bitches mad I wish them hoes the best luck
Im on my shit I let these niggas know
Yeah
Smoke Out the bag, remember coppin' eighths
Don't go out bad you could meet yo fate
I know they mad I know niggas hate
Goyard my bag, treat it like a safe
Extended my mags just to play it safe
We came from rags to dripping like a lake
Can't fuck with they ass I know niggas fake
Tired of Gelato been smoking that shit for so long
Pass me biscotti a nigga so gone
Get home to my shawty she got my soul gone
Love upping that chopper it sing the same song
Ride for my brothers thats right or if they wrong
I wear a crown I been sitting on the throne
He don't want his girl around me because he know
Just like some red hot, I got the sauce
12 Gauge with the red dot, knock yo head off
And That nigga a snitch, thats how he got off
Ain't as bad as my bitch, she got me on soft
With the shits yeah we lit yeah we popping shit off
Hole in one of yo homies ain't talking bout golf
And I love getting high I might need me a loft
Shawty so smooth & so soft like some silk
Play with us hit him up now he need him some milk
Had to go with my gut give a fuck how you feel
Coach my team to the ship yeah I feel like I'm Phil
I love letting shit rip I'm strapped up like a SEAL
See us taking them trips this shit before the deal
All I ask of my chick is just keep this shit real
See these racks getting tall now I ball like O'neal, Hey
Credits
Writer(s): Skye Parham
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