I Miss Lil Hot lyrics
by Raq Baby
[Intro]
(Fire this b*tch up, Hulk, gang)
[Chorus]
Huh, can't keep the heat off a n*gga, I been goin' too crazy
Huh, pop out with 40 or better, we don't do the .380
Learned how to move better with my money, broke n*gga, I ain't let sh*t change me
White boy pop out the cut, Slim Shady
Hit his grandma with a bus, he don't pay me
Tub full of dog sh*t, f*ck the opps, we all rich
Hope he know his sister can f*ck all night, that ho a dog b*tch
I'm on the set, can't be a sissy, boy, don't sit down, call in
We ain't worried 'bout y'all sh*t, me and my bro, we all in
[Verse 1]
That n*gga cap, he ain't gon' do it
I got some slime that come out the sewer
Know some young n*ggas that'll bust your trollin'
This the sh*t that you do in thе field, we do it
n*gga been out with a b*tch, I been coolin'
Whole 'nothеr thot tryna see what I'm doin'
b*tch, I'm gettin' money, don't worry 'bout how I'm movin'
My face been like all 'round the world, I been coolin'
Think I got a guard for the opps, need shooters
If I ain't have a meal, n*gga, I'd eat noodles
Got me some money, bought my momma a poodle
She don't like when I ride with the Glocks in the Uber
I don't like to sip the drank hot, get the cooler
Pop sh*t on my own, I ain't got to get the shooters
Young n*gga sh*t, paid five for the scooter
Y'all n*ggas gon' die if we slide, we brutal
Damn, miss the older times in life
Know this sh*t gettin' hard, my n*gga, but it's gon' be alright, huh
Hot, you left me scarred, my n*gga, but you in a better life
Can't be 'round none of my boys, I know that that sh*t there ain't right
[Chorus]
Huh, can't keep the heat off a n*gga, I been goin' too crazy
Huh, pop out with 40 or better, we don't do the .380
Learned how to move better with my money, broke n*gga, I ain't let sh*t change me
White boy pop out the cut, Slim Shady
Hit his grandma with a bus, he don't pay me
Tub full of dog sh*t, f*ck the opps, we all rich
Hope he know his sister can f*ck all night, that ho a dog b*tch
I'm on the set, can't be a sissy, boy, don't sit down, call in
We ain't worried 'bout y'all sh*t, me and my bro, we all in
[Verse 2]
Huh, ran through a hundred thousand when I got out, let's make a toast
If we can't put no more guns inside the car, we'll bring a boat, huh
You ain't want none the bros to f*ck your ho, so what you bring her for?
Cut the b*tch off, you can go get another one, you really don't need her, though
Huh, call up the Young Crew to step on 'em, I guess that's what the big B's is for
Huh, my nut on her face what I left her and she on her knees, now she need to go
My card on the table, tried to take her a pic and she think I ain't peep the ho
Ho tryna buck, she trippin', I f*ck around, try to sleep the ho, uh
[Chorus]
Huh, can't keep the heat off a n*gga, I been goin' too crazy
Huh, pop out with 40 or better, we don't do the .380
Learned how to move better with my money, broke n*gga, I ain't let sh*t change me
White boy pop out the cut, Slim Shady
Hit his grandma with a bus, he don't pay me
Tub full of dog sh*t, f*ck the opps, we all rich
Hope he know his sister can f*ck all night, that ho a dog b*tch
I'm on the set, can't be a sissy, boy, don't sit down, call in
We ain't worried 'bout y'all sh*t, me and my bro, we all in