paroles de chanson 2 Hot - Slice Throat

When I walk in the spot I be making shit too hot
Bitch I'm a outlaw no Tupac
I'm smoking on dead opps like moonrocks
These niggas mad cuz I'm up like a rooftop
Chasin a bag till I'm countin up big Guap
Bullets make him dance like he on Tik Tok
He was chattin now that boy in a ziplock
Quit all that hatin shit get off my dick top

Ain't with the talkin we spin like a blender
No love my heart cold like December
Caught him lakkin now he trynna surrender
I don't got time for these little pretenders
I keep a Stash box under the mattress
I am the goat lit like some matches
Remember them days when I ain't have shit
Now I just run up a check bitch I'm cashin

Big guns that'll take his whole top off
Headshot now his brain leaking hot sauce
I am the one that your girl wanna top off
Won't let her stop till that lil bitch get lockjaw
I'm bout whatever never been the bitch type
Fake love type shit I dislike
Gang with me fit light rocking big ice
Try to rob and you'll get beat worse then Squidnice
Can't a trust a thot cuz these bitches be sneaky
For the gang she gon slide and get treeshy
These Niggas jackin my style trynna be me
U can take my drip I just need just need pc
Always been real I ain't fit for the kappin
Put a opp inside a box like I'm packing
I jump on any beat and get to blackin
You want a feature just know that I'm taxin

When I walk in the spot I be making shit too hot
Bitch I'm a outlaw no Tupac
I'm smoking on dead opps like moonrocks
These niggas mad cuz I'm up like a rooftop
Chasin a bag till I'm countin up big Guap
Bullets make him dance like he on Tik Tok
He was chattin now that boy in a ziplock
Quit all that hatin shit get off my dick top

Ain't with the talkin we spin like a blender
No love my heart cold like December
Caught him lakkin now he trynna surrender
I don't got time for these little pretenders
I keep a Stash box under the mattress
I am the goat lit like some matches
Remember them days when I ain't have shit
Now I just run up a check bitch I'm cashin