Hot Shit Lyrics – Fm Jig

Hot Shit Lyrics by Fm Jig

Gang man n#gg#s know what the f#ck going on man
f#ck all the dead goofies, man we still smoking all the dead opps n#gg#
1 Richiey get money
We ballin thru the N with big chops and big FN

Tryna crack Lil {?} show no remorse we might just crack his friends
Spin back, then go spin again big draco, shut down yo team
Hollows gon’ f#ck up yo skin, get hit with the Glock with no {?}
Bounce out the cut with fifties, baby drac got a titty

Don’t tryna book no Smitty’s, AR got ’em looking shitty
Can’t go out like I’m Ricky, if {?} we run the city
No we don’t f#ck with kitty’s, lost they man, they hella silly
{?} don’t f#ck with rats cause they remind us of the cats

Slapped up, we bounce it back that’s 23 shots out my mac
Slapped up, we bounce it back that’s 23 shots out my mac
Caught a goofy loafing he ain’t see us now wе spinning back
{?} wrapped ’em up

Hopped up out thе beamer truck, {?} sport slow as f#ck
Pump brake watch me hit a cut
Ballin’ in that new TL, in the N bunk as hell
Damn, I think I lost my scale, crack a goofy tryna trail

Now we back in traffic, see Lil Flip and make ’em wrap it
Faking and got no traffic, {?} man make n#gg#s slap it
Pressa P, all we on yo #ss all week, don’t start beef
We knock out all teeth, he running from the 223

Now we back on the bridge, we two deep lurked up with a fifth
Hollow gon’ make ’em strip, lil dude was cappin’ in that diss
Bald head them b#tches, rip we catch a goofy make ’em flip
Hollows, they gon’ f#ck his body up just like a f#ckin’ fish

Now, we got them R’s we two deep lurked up in two cars
Me and Reeske ballin’ out through traffic
Bounce out shakin’ laws, {?} tell the law they can’t catch this car
Fendi on my f#ckin’ draws, new {?} I like ’em all

Audi with the supercharge, Volvo, man that b#tch that too small
Bending corners shaking laws
Presidential stolen cars, presidential stolen cars
Man, n#gg#s know what the f#ck goin’ on

f#ck all the goofies, aye we back outside
Come catch up, man
n#gg#s know what the f#ck goin’ on
Talking big Glocks

Tell all the f#ck boys catch up
Gang
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