"Hot N Ready" lyrics

"Hot N Ready"

Kalan ain't bout shit, that nigga sing, he ain't gon flip out
Feed a nigga this choppa til it click, then switch the clip out
She gon suck my dick, but I ain't finna eat that bitch out
Rucci told a nigga Light It Up, I broke my wrist out
PJ house look like Sweetwater, all these drumsticks
Niggas talk about he Nick Cannon, he ain't gon drum shit
Dumb bitch keep stepping on my shoes, Imma trip her ass
Heard around town she was a hoe, better come get her ass
Been told you hoes I was dumb, you ain't believe niggas
Hollow tips put him on his period, I bleed niggas
SK, he cut through your chest, how you gon breathe nigga
That tough shit gon get you niggas killed, you ain't Creed nigga
Acting like you tough, I'm finna put you on the scene nigga
Arjay looking at me like, I thought you was gon sing nigga
I be blowing bags, I love Barneys, I'm a fiend nigga
Big timer, feel like Mannie Fresh, I bling bling nigga
This one for my daddy, cus he so Oris street nigga
I got killers with me from the Shaw down to Peach nigga
I got killers with me from the North and the East nigga
How he good in every hood, in Watts, and they beef nigga
Call the FN Diana Ross, cus she reach niggas
Niggas talking bout he want a fade, I got bleach nigga
Substitute your dumbass son, like I teach niggas
You gon get your stupid ass robbed, tryna preach nigga
Balenciagas, Ice Cream Hoodie, did he reach nigga
My bitch a Backwoods, your bitch a Swisher Sweet nigga
And your baby mama eating dick, at my Airbnb nigga
Dead homies, she said I'm the realest she done seen nigga
I'm that young nigga with the jacket on, the diamond chains
Bitches on my frame, I could fuck, ain't gotta know her name
I get all these little bitches wet, I think I'm aquaman
I gotta lot bands if you gonna shake something, bitch pop it then
I ain't playing with no nigga, it's 2019
I was fucking hoes, when they [?] up in my white tee
I'm a hoe, so don't none of my niggas bitches like me
Half these bitches be the side nigga, they just like me
Right back on the fuck shit, I ain't fucking with no fuck niggas
I do all my dirt, all by my lonely, I don't trust niggas
Delta Gang, catch me on the block, I'm with my good peoples
We got AR's, FN's, and we got Desert Eagles
Bonez bout to drop, that's my dog like a fucking beagle
I'm high as fuck, I feel it in the air, I think I'm Beanie Sigel
Y'all be fucking High School bitches, ooh you R Kelly
Talking bout you call her Lil Ceasers, cus she Hot N Ready


Writer(s): Robert Dickson, Kalanfrfr Kalanfrfr
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