Hot Nigga (Remix)

Niggas got me on my Brooklyn shit, aye, what I told 'em? I said

Being hot get you the MVP, staying hot get you the hall of fame

It's Loso, Brooklyn forever, Shmurda, what up, son?

Brooklyn, what up, son? Huh?

Yo, I hit my shmoney dance when I caught the lick

I hit my shmoney dance when I caught ya chick

I Bobby Shmurdered that when she came 'round

Threw the hat up in the air, it never came down

And I just caught that body like a week ago

Real quick, click clack, get to freaking, ho

She want some hot nigga chilling out in Mykonos

Or thot niggas all summer, every weekend, ho

I ain't no killer but don't push me, yo

I had 'em killers in yo bushes, yo

Them trick niggas splurge on the pussy, yo

You give me one day, I'll Purge on that pussy, yo

You ain't seen these kicks since like the fifth grade

Back when Bo Jackson and Ken Griffey played

On my 90s flow, nigga, Young OG shit

On my GSC, Meet the Family shit

Can't hold you forever, you gon' get a date

Tell 'em free my nigga Critter Mate

Hold ya head to all my niggas in the state

D-Block, GS9, nigga, get it straight

Got the semi and fully on me

Gloves, mask and a hoodie on me

Case we need to steal a V, I got the pully on me

I know you shocked, right? They got me on bully, homie

It's fake love cause they really hating

For my downfall, they really waiting

Hundred yardies, a hundred Haitians

I'm a hot nigga by affiliation

Look, fresh up out the county, I done did a lil bid

Let the popos run up on me, I won't tell them coppers shit

All this money in my pocket, you might think I sold a brick

I got four hoes and some Hen, some low pros on my Benz

And if I catch that nigga slipping, I'mma shut him down

Let my homies separate his body, call that Seven Pounds, better cool out

I'm nice with the hands, you keep talking that shit, I'll knock you out

A nigga be picking you up off of the ground for thinking you 2Pac

And shawty give me neck 'til I pass out

And she just getting checks cause her ass out

Making money, gotta be the fast route

Bitch, if you ain't fucking, better get yo ass out

Pow, pow, that chopper make him Diddy Bop

Free Slice Billy, let my billy rock

And free A-billi, let A-billi out

When Flex drop a bomb on us, watch the city rock

Made Diddy shmoney dance right on Biggie block

Make him bring a hundred bands and the city out

When Fresh pull up in that brand new yop

Watch me slide off with ya thot cause I'm worth about a milli now

Niggas think cause we dancing 'round, niggas won't get shot

That's Bobby Shmurda, not Bobby Brown, known to pop up on the block

These pussy niggas better calm it down, get the same drop from that thot

And these fuck niggas don't come around cause they know they gon' get shot

Fuck around and get ya shit popped

Like hanging out too long on 91st and Winthrop

See, you the type to probably get got

See, this where all the fuckery nigga shit stop

Shawty climb this money mountain to the tip-top (get it)

Throw a hundred fifty on my wrist (watch)

Stayed with the heat, they call me Chris Bosh

Angry cause niggas see me leaving the bitch block

Shout my nigga Web, shout my nigga Luger

Free my nigga Smiles, free my nigga Scooter

I suggest you probably pray to Buddha

Conglomerate and GS9 niggas full of shooters

Let's talk about a hot nigga

My dogs'll sit and watch, nigga

Fuck the judge, we never cop, nigga

Who the first to bring that Lambo on the block, nigga?

Popping Aces in the studio with Bobby 'nem

Before all the labels started calling him

Cause bitch, I understand him cause I'm one of them

So know you hating on me if you hating on them

Memphis shooters, that's who we are

Made a million out a glass jar

Cocaine, I got dope bars

My nigga Snootie just caught a gun charge

Fuck a law, we gon' ride strapped, bitch

We be bout that beef, fuck that rap shit

And free my nigga Meek, I'm on my Philly shit

And my New York bitch from Dyckman, she Dominican

Grimy savage, that's who we are

Grimy shooters dressed in G-Star

GS9, I go so hard

But GS for my Gun Squad

And bitch, if it's a problem, we gon' gun brawl

Shots popping out the AR

I'm with Trigger, I'm with Rasha, I'm with A-Raw

Broad daylight and we gon' let them thangs bark

Tell them niggas free Meeshie, ho

Some way, free Breezy, ho

And tell my niggas Shmurda teaming, ho

Mitch caught a body about a week ago

Fuck wit' us and then we tweaking, ho

Run up on that nigga, get to squeezing, ho

Everybody catching bullet holes

Niggas got me on my bully, yo

I'mma run up, put that gun on him

I'mma run up, go dumb on him

Niggas got me on that young shit

Got me on that go dumb shit

Got me on that go dumb shit, man

Trap mode in this motherfucker, hotter than a bitch

Ayo, pour up, I need some more drank