Hot n*gga lyrics

by

Quentin Miller


[Intro]
I'm sorry for the wait, n*gga
I'm tighter than these pus*y hoes, I'm chafe, n*gga
Pockets full of crumbs, I'm a breadwinner
(Jahlil Beats, holla at me) Get 'em!

[Verse]
Uh, I'm sorry for the wait, n*gga (sorry!)
I'm aiming at your Beats by Dr. Dre, n*gga (bop!)
I put up some ornaments today n*gga (why?)
Cause 'round here, every day a holiday, n*gga
This that Sorry 4 the Wait 2 (Sorry 4 the Wait 2!)
That AK shoot like K Du (bop!)
Had to tell myself, "Tune, just stay tuned" (ay)
Swear I got the hardest floor, my sh*t break brooms (ooh!)
Uh, I been hot since 1998, n*gga (ay)
That's 98 degrees, Nick Lachey, n*gga (ay!)
Hope you know the Feds got Instagram
They liking every photo that you take, n*gga!
I was totin' a gun before a switchblade (yeah)
Cut your head off and put it on display (b*tch)
Boy, we find out where you live and then we invade (b*tch)
Boy, we do not kill no kids, but your b*tch dead (b*tch!)
Ooh, shawty like the way that you floss out (ay)
Till I shoot you in the head, now she grossed out (ugh!)
I'm the boss, you just heard it from the horse mouth
I told a n*gga count on me and n*ggas lost count
This world is only preparation for the next (alright)
Money bags under my eyes, money over rest
Tryna get a hundred M's out the alphabets (uh)
Open up my mouth to smile, ooh, treasure chest (ooh!)
Ooh, DJ Stevie J keep the Glock on him (Stevie J!)
I just bought a new .44 and I'm a proud owner (bop, bop, bop!)
Belfast and Monroe, that was our corner (that's true!)
f*ckin' fast in your ho, ooh, cowabunga (cowabunga)
Sip some lean, pop a Xan bar (Xan bar)
My bougie b*tch pus*y taste like caviar (caviar)
Once I f*ck a b*tch, her pus*y is a landmark (ay)
I don't know how you like your steak, but I'm in rare form (get 'em!)
f*ck them b*tchass n*ggas, f*ck whoever care for 'em (get 'em!)
Mama jumped out a plane, I was air-borne (see ya)
Gold watches, gold chains; watch for Leprechauns (what?)
Favorite subject was PE, Pablo Escobar
Kill him when he least expect it, at a restaurant (blaow!)
Throw him with the rest of 'em, in a reservoir (run it)
I'm the renaissance man, peep my repertoire
Excuse my French, but it's menage a trois, au revoir! (ayy!)
Woo, my Nina Ross got a bad mouth (yeah)
Yea, I'm consuming grass like a cash cow (yeah)
Give a f*ck 'bout a police with his badge out (f*ck 'em!)
If you ain't got a warrant, get up out my damn house!
This that Sorry 4 The Wait 2 (2!)
This a all white affair, I brought the yay through (come on)
She said, "Tunechi, skate through, and I'ma skate you"
I'm aimin' at your grapefruit, bop, grape juice! (ah!)
Woo, tell them b*tches free di*k and blow
Give me head, can't kiss no more (nope!)
I got: free jewelry, car keys, and more
And I just started robbin' like a week ago!
Hundred diamonds on my b*tch, I don't bling no more (no!)
Two hundred thousand for a show, you gotta speak to Po (Po!)
Yeah, got me on my Young Money sh*t (Young Money sh*t)
No Cash Money, just Young Money sh*t (woo!)
Woo, got me on my Young Money sh*t, yeah
[Outro]
Yeah, hahaha
My n*gga Chaz Ortiz in this b*tch with me
Mula!
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