o.g.c. hot topic şarkı sözleri

Big shit pop it Little nigga stop it All the way up Bitch I'm a hot topic Aint got to ask Cause they know that I got it Roll up a wood got me Out of my body Outside and really Cant nobody stop me In person you love me But hate me in private Next whip get better Come with no mileage You want to claim the gang Better catch you a body If we f*ck tonight You better not tell nobody She see them racks Busting out of my pockets I Hop on the beat Got me instantly walking I used to be broke Used to sleeping on carpets Anywhere we go You know we gone pop it I send my young nigga To empty your pockets I really be wilding out Don't give a f*ck about What these little niggas be talking On the road Cause the money be calling Doing big shit like Christopher Wallace They gone hate tell them F*ck them regardless Know keep me some power no chargers On my way to LA with the Dodgers Blowing smoke out the window like Rasta's These niggas pussy They really can't claim shit Don't come around here With that pussy or lame shit That was that shit that got your man hit All of that shit you do did We done did it Know I be rocking my ice in your city When I'm in your city you call it my city Big shit pop it Little nigga stop it All the way up Bitch I'm a hot topic Aint got to ask Cause they know that I got it Roll up a wood got me Out of my body Outside and really Cant nobody stop me In person you love me But hate me in private Next whip get better come with no mileage You want to claim the gang Better catch you a body
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