So Hot (50 Cent Diss) lyrics

(Intro)
Motherf*ckin' blunt
Just came off tour ya know I mean
Ain't been in the booth in a minute let's get this motherf*ckin' thing together
Ah
Ha ha ha
3000 what's happenin' my n*gga
Eh ha-ha
Ok
Inc. Empire
Ha, cha y'all n*ggas know about that sh*t huh
Ha ha, I'm startin' to see the paint crack
I'm startin' to see the paint crack
n*ggas is f*ckin' cowards
The murder...I.N.C., ha
We f*ck with these hoes man
You know, ha

(Verse 1)
b*tch I shine like diamonds from Sierra Leone
Excuse me not diamonds but diamondes
And Kanye had me thinking of wearing diamonds at all
Till I thought again that a ho's best friend
And when I get the sippin on hypnotic and hen
I can get the touchin on your closes friends
Plus we do that other touchin leave no witnesses
Touchy touch
I guess that's how us gangsters is
And I'm bout to tell your b*tch how a ho should live
Get a n*gga hold him down even thru his bid
Coz I put this on my momma and my 3 born kids
I'm a get this chicken and flip it as long as I live
And if there's beef on the menu I'll cook it at 50 degrees (?)
Shoud I continue?
You hot I'll put you on freeze
You know who I'm talkin to mister 5-0
You know where they go when them n*ggas need info
Over and out 10-4 I'll buck at you later
The streets know but I don't want them to call me a hater
Coz I've got gwop just like you but I don't get shot like you do
You b*tch n*gga
Back to the pick of the litter here kitty kitty I get so much pus*y
I should run the city so come on and f*ck with me
Get drunk get high
It's loki introducing the Inc empire lets go
(Chorus)
These n*ggas don't really want it oh
In the club b*tches all up on us like
(You so hot 4x)
But these b*tches don't really want me no
They just want to be around a n*gga coz
(You so hot 4x)

(Verse 2)
n*ggas I know you all f*ckin with the eh eh the what
Inc empire. Get down and get tied up and pardon for my delay
n*gga been tied up f*ckin on America top models
Like Tyra but don't get it f*cked up a n*gga still roll up
Mossburg pumped up and show a n*gga tough love
Maybe that b*tch Mýa ya got the best of
But not me n*ggas, my best move will be my next one
Just c*ck me a gun nick name futon
Coz it's about to hurt any n*gga that sleep on it
Can't sleep on this plush hand made by foreigners
For 350 whole season no harness
No conflict with diamonds man they all flawless
b*tch speak when spoken to when round ballers
Bottom birds for the winter down south in New Orleans
Then head up top for some peach pickin in Georgia
Name your price lil mamma I can f*ckin afford ya
Send you home a new b*tch all the ho's will applaud ya
Ignore ya before ya take a hit of that dose
I want ya to bring that ass a tad bit closer?
I'm pose to get to know you better
You know a n*gga don't know no better
I wear suede in the rain and if that don't get her
Drop the roof On the range let the rain drops hit us
b*tch stayin in your lane
You don't know
(Chorus)
These n*ggas don't really want it oh
In the club b*tches all up on us like
(You so hot 4x)
But these b*tches don't really want me no
They just want to be around a n*gga coz
(You so hot 4x)