HOTSPOT

Bitch, I'm Litty, I just pulled up to the hotspot
360, we just hit em with a drop shot
Bitch, you too bougie, lil' mama, you is not hot
And don't compare me to that nigga, cause I'm top notch
I'm high as hell, stuffed to wood with the runts
It ain't no cappin' in my rap, this ain't a front
I want a Xan, I ain't have em' in some months
30 on my waist, lil' bitch, I'm curried up

Walk around with my mini-me, know my energy
Out here trappin' to infinity, I got 10 a G
Naked bitch, yeah, 10 of course, she my center piece 100 rounds out the box, nigga, this a centipede
Niggas not talkin' pape, I don't wanna hear shit, and Ever since I got this gun, nigga, I don't fear shit
I'm on a bus, Out here thuggin' with my friends, field trip Fuck that, we gon' hoe his ass, he a real bitch, Uhh

Okay, Okay, we gon' make you talk about it Go and take his fuckin' shoes, we'll make you walk without em
He say he can't up a dollar, he ain't havin' motion probably And you know I'm pimpin' big hard, so I pop my collar
Too much work, I need a dolly, think I caught a outtabody On a rapping killin' spree like, damn, I done killed everybody
Boy, I'm like the Dalai Lama, keep this shit, wrapped like a saudi I'ma pull up riding R8, that's a brand-new Audi

3am I'm off the shits
Tell that lil' boy he a bitch 150 on the dash, shit, I might just wreck the whip
I'm off a pint of Hennessy, I'm kinda drunk, I must admit
I'm on the story's hearting shit, I'm just on retarded shit

Bitch, I'm Litty, I just pulled up to the hotspot
360, we just hit em with a drop shot
Bitch, you too bougie, lil' mama, you is not hot
And don't compare me to that nigga, cause I'm top notch
I'm high as hell, stuffed to wood with the runts
It ain't no cappin' in my rap, this ain't a front
I want a Xan, I ain't have em' in some months
30 on my waist, lil' bitch, I'm curried up

Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh



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Writer(s): T Lav, K Dav
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