Hot Head lyrics

[Hook]
I'm a hot head bring a lot of pressure
Young hot head smoke a lot of pressure
Got a whole tec-nine with the presser
Leave extended clips hanging on my dresser
I took a Xan now I can't remember
I took a Xan now I can't remember
n*ggas talk down then they gone show the temper
Double cup styrofoam I'm a lean sipper

[Verse]
You love that b*tch but we see her as a stripper
Zips on top of zips, Imma call it a zipper
Spatula in my hand, Imma patty flipper
Feet hit the floor, then I walk in my slippers
But its Louie slippers, got these n*ggas bitter
Make a n*gga shiver when I pull that trigger
Diamonds sparkly just like some glitter
Yo b*tch follow me, I couldn't even miss her
Cut a b*tch off but I don't need no scissors
Texas in my cup, DJ Screw with the sizzurp
In a foreign thing on the road, it go skrt skrt
With yo b*tch I met her lastnight, so I had to flirt
Preachin to these n*ggas but I barely even go to church
In the kitchen whippin up pots, whippin up work
Twelve askin' questions but I don't know the answer
You don't want no smoke, you don't want no damn cancer
Hit that b*tch, here's some moves, now she a dancer
Racks in my pants, I can't even pull my pants up
All these n*ggas babies yeah they need some damn pampers
I was in the streets I was rollin' with the hammer
I keep that thang with me cuz I can't trust nobody
Took this n*gga hoe and I caught another body
b*tch try to play with me like atari
Keep that thang with me, I could never be sorry
[Hook]
I'm a hot head bring a lot of pressure
Young hot head smoke a lot of pressure
Got a whole tec-nine with the presser
Leave extended clips hanging on my dresser
I took a Xan now I can't remember
I took a Xan now I can't remember
n*ggas talk down then they gone show the temper
Double cup styrofoam I'm a lean sipper