paroles de chanson Its Hot (feat. Ike Santana) - Big Pappy feat. Ike Santana

It's hot then a bitch
The feds on the block and they tryna find out where a young nigga stay
I got racks in my hands and them bands in my pants
And I'm twisting up green each and every day
I be up in the stars I be out in Japan
I can ship you a pack I don't care where you stay
And I keep me a stick for the opps who want try me
I Swear I can leave you right where you lay

Pappy Santana we ride in a drop top
Thought he bought lean he really got reroc
Feeling so high like I'm walking on treetops
X three sixty like I'm playing on a Xbox
Fuck her real good damn near made her heart stop
Bitch it's big pappy bitch I walk wit a big glock
Deuce deuce five it'll make a nigga heart stop
Make a nigga lose his head like a motherfuckin mascot
Nigga talk shit and he know that I fold him
I fall back I step back I shoot like I'm Odom
She suck on the dick and then slide to the scrotum
Bitch I'm plugged in bitch I feel like the modem
Fuck nigga talkin that shit like I owe him
You niggas is stupid you don't even know me
She say I'm the shit and I told her I know it
I peep out the window I'm already knowing

It's hot then a bitch
The feds on the block and they tryna find out where a young nigga stay
I got racks in my hands and them bands in my pants
And I'm twisting up green each and every day
I be up in the stars I be out in Japan
I can ship you a pack I don't care where you stay
And I keep me a stick for the opps who want try me
I Swear I can leave you right where you lay

Hot and ready I'm serving them all
I'm beating my demons they hope that I fall
When I came out the womb my mom knew I would ball
Six foot two on ten bitch I stand tall
I got some young niggas ready to pop
If you think it's a bluff then just give me one call
I just double my cup and I cracked me a seal
And I walk wit a stick just to make sure I don't fall
I'm in the trap and I got the scale hot
Flipped a brick to my niggas told them go and get to that Guap
Told the gang to stay down in the spot and we held down the spot
Now my whole starting five out here thumbing through Guap
Left wrist Rollie no tick tock
I got your bitch in the spot tryna give me that top
Big pappy in pot wristlock
Think someone snitched cuz the feds
On the block

It's hot then a bitch
The feds on the block and they tryna find out where a young nigga stay
I got racks in my hands and them bands in my pants
And I'm twisting up green each and every day
I be up in the stars I be out in Japan
I can ship you a pack I don't care where you stay
And I keep me a stick for the opps who want try me
I Swear I can leave you right where you lay