Nook10 - Hot Shit Lyrics

Feel like 50, get the strap, no Velcro
She like Nook can u come cuff me, i say hell no
Remember wen i first got packs, it used to sell slow
F*cked up da bag, nah a nigga profit looking low
Where a nigga posed to go wen yu ain't got shit
I'm just a youngin out da yea, spitting hot shit
Yea, i ain't gotta switch da topic
Why, cuz im spitting all hot shit

I ran dat rock, i run da rock like Derrius
Me and yo bitch a perfect match, she Aquarius
Yea yu a hater, and a flock, plus u bitch-made
And i be moving through the cut like a switch blade
Grandma left like 60
Grandpa left 100
I gotta leave a f*cking mill just to say i done it
Robb ona track, so dat mean i gotta run it
Niggas talking crazy in dem comments, allat social stunting
Caught him by himself, pussy boi ain't saying nun
U go have to take yo lick, ain't no room for discussion
Yea i got a couple drums, i ain't talking percussions

Where a nigga posed to go wen yu ain't got shit
I'm just a youngin out da yea, spitting hot shit
Yea, i ain't gotta switch da topic
Why, cuz im spitting all hot shit

Hop ona beat and I'm running it
Been ina field ain't no fumbling
Remember my stomach was rumbling
Parts of my life was so humbling
I was really jungle den
Getting hated on many men
Sportscenter

True religion I'm da f*cking truest
If yu say it den yu gotta do it
Dis dat real nigga ryda music
Whipping wit da Harry Potter movements
Say yu real den yu gotta prove it
Getting weight well u gotta move it
Shotgun wit da a shooters shooter
Getting head from a tutor's tutor
Big tittties and she work at hooters
How was i not posed to tell ha do it
I got that Glock wen I'm spinning through it
I got work that, I'm attending to it
Niggas rats like Stuart little
I ain't never had to play da middle
Speeding crazy ina newest rental