"Block Hot" lyrics
They like Drex what you on? Lil nigga, I'm on bullshit
For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip
Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit
I'm screaming, "Free my niggas," till they let them out the bull pin
Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot
We shoot to kill, we ain't sending out no pop shots
Ghetto ass niggas, remember sliding on the Mazda...
You want smoke? Well, pussy nigga, we can hotbox
Big chop, lil nigga, you better bag back
Even if that ass flat, toot that ass back
If that ass fat, come up, baby, I'm tryna smack that
Clown ass nigga, man, you the type of nigga we laugh at
Better stop it, boy, 'cause you ain't never did nothing
Don't let me catch you, boy, 'cause I'ma leave your body stankin'
I got chop and got me feeling like I'm Franklin
Bitch all up on my jock because she know a nigga gonna make it
Cold nigga, (thhh) sum like Sub-Zero
Niggas get gunned down out here for tryna be a hero
Niggas peons, on hood we gonna call that nigga neon
And bullshit's what the fuck a nigga be on
Niggas copy what I'm doing (thhh), something like my sons
I cheated on my bitch, she took me back, man, that bitch dumb
Ship a nigga, make a nigga run the funds
And how you tryna beef with me, but you ain't even got a gun?
They like Drex what you on? Lil nigga, I'm on bullshit
For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip
Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit
I'm screaming, "Free my niggas," till they let them out the bull pin
Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot
We shoot to kill, we ain't sending out no pop shots
Ghetto ass niggas, remember sliding on the Mazda...
You want smoke? Well, pussy nigga, we can hotbox
Used to laugh when I was rapping, now a nigga signed to 8K
Heard he ain't make it, guess it's time to take a vacay
Made it mayday, bounce out, let they whole fucking Tec spray
I'm a fly ass nigga, I will make your bitch neck break
If you know Drex, you know that nigga ain't shit
Watch how you approach, 'cause all my niggas on me dangerous
Robberies and walkdowns, lil nigga, you can name it
Niggas thought that I changed—hell nah, I'm on the same shit. (thhh)
But let's be honest, all the hoes just love Drex
Every L that I ever took, took it to the neck
I was popping up in them comments, come to the set
I'll get 'em stretched, do a nigga dirty, we gonna make a mess
Niggas be bitches, niggas should've been a tranny
Bitch all up on us, well, I'ma call that bitch Sandy
Tooley on me (thhh), no Handy Manny
I can never ever loaf, niggas know I keep a Plan B
They like Drex what you on? Lil nigga, I'm on bullshit
For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip
Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit
I'm screaming, "Free my niggas," till they let them out the bull pin
Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot
We shoot to kill, we ain't sending out no pop shots
Ghetto ass niggas, remember sliding on the Mazda...
You want smoke? Well, pussy nigga, we can hotbox (Dumbass)
For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip
Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit
I'm screaming, "Free my niggas," till they let them out the bull pin
Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot
We shoot to kill, we ain't sending out no pop shots
Ghetto ass niggas, remember sliding on the Mazda...
You want smoke? Well, pussy nigga, we can hotbox
Big chop, lil nigga, you better bag back
Even if that ass flat, toot that ass back
If that ass fat, come up, baby, I'm tryna smack that
Clown ass nigga, man, you the type of nigga we laugh at
Better stop it, boy, 'cause you ain't never did nothing
Don't let me catch you, boy, 'cause I'ma leave your body stankin'
I got chop and got me feeling like I'm Franklin
Bitch all up on my jock because she know a nigga gonna make it
Cold nigga, (thhh) sum like Sub-Zero
Niggas get gunned down out here for tryna be a hero
Niggas peons, on hood we gonna call that nigga neon
And bullshit's what the fuck a nigga be on
Niggas copy what I'm doing (thhh), something like my sons
I cheated on my bitch, she took me back, man, that bitch dumb
Ship a nigga, make a nigga run the funds
And how you tryna beef with me, but you ain't even got a gun?
They like Drex what you on? Lil nigga, I'm on bullshit
For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip
Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit
I'm screaming, "Free my niggas," till they let them out the bull pin
Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot
We shoot to kill, we ain't sending out no pop shots
Ghetto ass niggas, remember sliding on the Mazda...
You want smoke? Well, pussy nigga, we can hotbox
Used to laugh when I was rapping, now a nigga signed to 8K
Heard he ain't make it, guess it's time to take a vacay
Made it mayday, bounce out, let they whole fucking Tec spray
I'm a fly ass nigga, I will make your bitch neck break
If you know Drex, you know that nigga ain't shit
Watch how you approach, 'cause all my niggas on me dangerous
Robberies and walkdowns, lil nigga, you can name it
Niggas thought that I changed—hell nah, I'm on the same shit. (thhh)
But let's be honest, all the hoes just love Drex
Every L that I ever took, took it to the neck
I was popping up in them comments, come to the set
I'll get 'em stretched, do a nigga dirty, we gonna make a mess
Niggas be bitches, niggas should've been a tranny
Bitch all up on us, well, I'ma call that bitch Sandy
Tooley on me (thhh), no Handy Manny
I can never ever loaf, niggas know I keep a Plan B
They like Drex what you on? Lil nigga, I'm on bullshit
For no reason, I'm tryna empty out this full clip
Pop it on the 'Gram, but in person, you ain't do shit
I'm screaming, "Free my niggas," till they let them out the bull pin
Every time Drex come through, swear to God he make the block hot
We shoot to kill, we ain't sending out no pop shots
Ghetto ass niggas, remember sliding on the Mazda...
You want smoke? Well, pussy nigga, we can hotbox (Dumbass)
