"Block Got Hot" lyrics

"Block Got Hot"

The block got hot bitch I'm lit as hell
I woke up today and put on YSL
Them bowls don't look right I put it on the scale
I'm fresh up out the county I'm too rich for jail
Louie kicks I never wear the same pair
I'm surrounded by these killers all these millionaires
My big brother play with pyrex Bobby Fischscale
Bae the condom slipped off I think it's still in there
It's a bad bitch party no you can't get in there
She gotta be above a ten she tryna to sit here
I just give her daddy dick I pull on her hair
Catch me in the opps spot trying to catch a yeah
Choppa loud chhhh chhh bullets everywhere
Oh we get that low me and bro we creepin'

I'm in a fuck nigga bushes trying to get even
Fell in love with bodies bitch cause I'm anemic
She gon' eat my kids I pull up in a demon
She open her legs and she already creamin'
I just texted I'm like babe you got me fiendin'
This a Lamb truck girl check out the stolen wheel
Hit the gear turbo engine brodie gettin' out of here
I might pull another caper and I scratch the yeah

The block got hot bitch I'm lit as hell
I woke up today and put on YSL
Them bowls don't look right I put it on the scale
I'm fresh up out the county I'm too rich for jail
Louie kicks I never wear the same pair
I'm surrounded by these killers all these millionaires
My big brother play with pyrex Bobby Fischscale
Bae the condom slipped off I think it's still in there
It's a bad bitch party no you can't get in there


Writer(s): Nehemiah Harden, Jack Richard Thierer, Yohan Soares, Levin Buhtz
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