Hot n*gga lyrics

[Intro]
Ay ay
23 knocking on the beat
Lil soldier he be rocking with that heat ay
(gang gang gang)

[Chrous x1]
I be dying for my soldier, magnolia
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot n*gga with a heart, but its getting colder

[Verse 1]
Row row row the boat, i can make you float
If he want smoke make him choke, watch a n*gga blow
Im on 12 double O's, tryna sell them crackers blow
They go 12 better go before they see soldier roll
This that GTA anticipating you finna get robbed today
What you finna say in the grave, boy you better think
Cuban Link, broke the bank, them crackers looking stank
You gon' die by the lil' thing before I give you rain
All you n*ggas [?] but i got a trick
You think i ain't bussing back you thinking with you di*k
Shawty think I'm coming back, but i just hit a lick
My medicine be on the track, you know that soldier sick
This that kick sh*t Jet Lee big stick mess with me
Who is this throwing 3 thats lil' soldier on the beat
I [?] on the beat, now I'm up in Beverly
Hit her with the di*k, i just want to [?]
[Chrous x2]
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot n*gga with a heart, but its getting colder
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot n*gga with a heart, but its getting colder

[Verse 2]
I be sliding with that iron and im looking for you dog
Put a di*k on that iron now its f*cking n*ggas raw
What the f*ck momma crying she say baby you a star
Ay why that n*gga eyeing got me thinking he the law
Gang gang triple X, bang bang what you said?
Fill em' up with lead, leave a n*gga dead
Sliding with my soldier, n*gga ill blow ya

You already know what the f*ck it is Triple X sh*t 100 band mafia b*tch, you know how the f*ck we get down [?]
A n*gga might die by that sh*t ya smell me

[Chrous x2]
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot n*gga with a heart, but its getting colder
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot n*gga with a heart, but its getting colder