Hot Head

He talkin that rara, talkin that gaza, just wait till we pop out Got the Bulldog 44, with the foregrip and you know it will bite down Ima hot head like some hot sauce, yeah tell ya boy he needa pipe down Where was you at when i was so down bad, now you back cuz im up now It must suck to be you, i count up with my crew, fell in love with the blue now Doing good on my own, know the hood been callin, but i cant go back now Made this mansion my home, and im smokin on strong, got me talkin to God now And whats in my cup know its killing my kidneys, but i cant help but nod now Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Yeah (Woah, woah) Im count up, getting Fat But not my tummy, just the racks We Serti Sippers sippin act I know you aint having that Just stop the lying, stop the cap Before my choppa go attack Have him runnin like some track This 223 hit his back We just knocked that boy off the map Steppin on him like a mat My real got my back Rockin Rick Owen, this ain't that And you know that ain't this, now you know this ain't that He talkin that rara, talkin that gaza, just wait till we pop out Got the Bulldog 44, with the foregrip and you know it will bite down Ima hot head like some hot sauce, yeah tell ya boy he needa pipe down Where was you at when i was so down bad, now you back cuz im up now It must suck to be you, i count up with my crew, fell in love with the blue now Doing good on my own, know the hood been callin, but i cant go back now Made this mansion my home, and im smokin on strong, got me talkin to God now And whats in my cup know its killing my kidneys, but i cant help but nod now