Hot Nigga

I'm sorry for the wait nigga I'm tighter than these pussy hoes, I'm chafe, nigga Pockets full of crumbs, I'm a breadwinner I'm sorry for the wait nigga I'm aiming at your Beats by Dr. Dre, nigga I put up some ornaments today, nigga 'Cause 'round here, every day a holiday, nigga This that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 That AK shoot like K do Had to tell myself, 'Tune just stay tuned' Swear I got the hardest flow, my shit break brooms I been hot since 1998, nigga That's 98 degrees, Nick Lachey, nigga Hope you know the Feds got Instagram They liking every photo that you take nigga I was toting a gun before a switchblade Cut your head off and put it on display Boy we find out where you live and then we invade Boy we do not kill no kids, but your bitch dead Ooh, shawty like the way that you floss out Till I shoot you in the head, now she grossed out I'm the boss, you just heard it from the horse mouth I told a nigga count on me and niggas lost count This world is only preparation for the next Money bags under my eyes, money over rest Tryna get 100 M's out the alphabets Open up my mouth to smile, oooh treasure chest Oooh, DJ Stevie J keep the Glock on him I just bought a new .44 and I'mma proud owner Belfast and Monroe that was our corner Fuckin' fast in your ho, oooh cowabunga Sip some lean, pop a Xan bar My bougie bitch pussy taste like caviar Once I fuck a bitch, her pussy is a landmark I don't know how you like your steak but I'm in rare form Fuck them bitchass niggas, fuck whoever care for 'em Momma jumped out a plane, I was airborne Gold watches, gold chains, watch for Leprechauns Favorite subject was PE, Pablo Escobar Kill him when he least expect it at a restaurant Throw him with the rest of 'em in a reservoir I'm the renaissance man, peep my repertoire Excuse my French, but it's menage a trois, au revoir Oooh, my Nina Ross got a bad mouth Yea, I'm consuming grass like a cash cow Give a fuck 'bout a police with his badge out If you ain't got a warrant, get up out my damn house! This that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 This a all white affair, I brought the yay through She said Tunechi skate through, and I'mma skate you I'm aimin' at your grapefruit, blaow, grape juice Oooh, tell them bitches free dick and blow Give me head, can't kiss no more I got free jewelry, car keys, and more And I just started robbin' like a week ago Hundred diamonds on my bitch, I don't bling no more 200,000 for a show, you gotta speak to Po Yeah, got me on my Young Money shit No Cash Money, just Young Money shit Wooh, got me on my Young Money shit My nigga Chaz Ortiz in this bitch with me Mula!