Lyrics:
Hot to trot shot,
Out to the hot spot
Up to the nines with bodies in line
An' feelin' so fine
What's to lose, go get ?em shoes
You take
gone
Janos and John got ugly ass moms
But I'll still fuck Em both by the end of the song
They both got experience I won't last long
Let the whole block
finding some money
(Let's go)
As soon as I found it, I flipped that (Flip)
I'm a little bit different, they get it
(They dig)
Know I'm stiff on a bitch
the soul
And we gonna do it a little somethin'
With three subjects like this
Subject one is about a brother by the name of John
Who was sellin'
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
her boyfriend
You goin' to be by your damn self
While I'm in my Benz with your friend
And she bout to get nervous
Baby I don't want nothing
But
Before I leave the heat, I put two in rain grove for my range rove
Hot to death, cops is vex
I push a buck 60 if they try to block the lex
Drive by
for each and all of y'all (haha)
Take it home and let it bubble, that's the double up (yeah)
If you get in trouble, that just mean you fuckin' up
racist ass cops been pitiful, time to get pivotal
Tried to put God in my faith, but this cross is my reticle, they try to Tell me to let it go
Sick
if I pull out some heat, nigga, you gon' kick in (kick in)
And that's just the rules set by the fool from the old school
When it's time to duel, you
I'm so confused
No one can judge me unless they been in my shoes
Still working no one have it up like we do
We gone get a milli when John Dough
get it
I try tell my bros 'bout
What we can do with my dope sound
We can live up on the road wow
We be chasing up the dough wow
While being chased by
Make out like a sandwich, butter my nut on you BLAM
Yes I know I'm hot shit, ever since I was a kid
I have always been an it girl
Shit girl, sit still,
You stupid bitch get the fuck out my house grr
He's a meat doctor
Put her in the pot, made it hot then I chopped her
I was floatin' in the air,
top it off
I hold mines while these cowboys pop it off
You just a movie-dude claimin' that you pop-soft
This shit's like cold grits without the hot
City isnt it a pity, you are standing before the Soon to be Great DEMON
Then to the I-firing-hot-iron, retiring with a lion with a tire iron before I
Great DEMON
Then to the I-firing-hot-iron, retiring with a lion with a tire iron before I get finished being hired now Im in the position
from 12 but I highly doubt it
My ambition to ride Is just like PAC
They won’t me to stop But I can’t stop
Do a burnout into whole shot
Nigga im hot n
and never fell
I spent my time in a plush hotel
John-John Phenomenon, deadly but calm
Word to my born, dead by dawn
Got the right to bear arm, ring
John Crapper
Look at my fit I got dapper
Fuck every bitch and every rapper
Let me talk my shit I don't matter
I get dirty she get nerdy that's just how
depression
And they're trynna bring us down but I won't let em
Cuz when I want something in life I just go and get it
If I'm my own biggest fan I'll be John
dream
Or die trying, but while i'm alive i'mma strive by any means
If I lose sleep reaching for my dream
It's well worth it, I'll make that back,
There’s an elephant in this room, let’s talk about it
I feel surrounded by these rappers, industry is crowded
Cut a couple thousand, replace me, oh yeah, I
bring your sexy body to the front and make some noise
While these beats wind the Likwit homies up like Freakazoids
Plus my style as hot as sex
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