Hot Boy lyrics

[Intro]
Ah
[?]
Baow, baow, baow (Ah)

[Chorus]
Like get to flockin', brodie go dumb
Like, flick on the Sev with the drum
Like, I'm tryna leave somethin'—
Like, I'm tryna leave somethin' done
Like, bend through Chester, just me and my gun (Me and my gun)
Like-like, well, they better not run
Oh, that's Sheik? I'm 'bout to throw (Baow, baow)
I'm tryna make me a blunt

[Verse]
Like, back out my strife, start flockin' my heat
I can't wait 'til I catch a rapper in the streets (Grrah, grrah)
Like, bro, we ain't deadin' no beef (Grrah)
You know, [?], hit him with the V (Baow, baow)
Like, woah, look who I see (Look who I see)
Like, I think that I see Sha Gz
Nesty dirty and popped
Remember the day you got smacked by that V?
Oh, they wanna diss? They ain't do sh*t
When brodie went burnin', like
On the stage, that n*gga twitched, like
Fell to the floor, start curlin' (Grrah, grrah)
Give me that chain, watch, bread
Like, n*gga, I'm tryna hurt him (Grrah, grrah)
Pop out the cut, I ain't even dump
I'm 'bout to up, why they swervin'?
Baow, baow, baow, baow, like, Edot, baow
That's the sound that he heard when it popped (Grrah)
Like, grrah, grrah, grrah, he got hit in his top and he dropped (Grrah)
I smoke Notti, he 'za
And that Blockwork n*gga a cop (Like)
DOA dead, got me sick in the head
Why I keep seein' "Free Flock"? (Baow, baow)
[Chorus]
Like get to flockin', brodie go dumb
Like, flick on the Sev with the drum
Like, I'm tryna leave somethin'—
Like, I'm tryna leave somethin' done
Like, bend through Chester, just me and my gun (Me and my gun)
Like-like, well, they better not run
Oh, that's Sheik? I'm 'bout to throw (Baow, baow)
I'm tryna make me a blunt

[Outro]
Suck my di*k
Ah
sh*t dead, n*gga
Ah