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Hot shit Video (MV)




Performed By: RGN Wayne
Language: English
Length: 3:15
Written by: Lamere Cook
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RGN Wayne - Hot shit Lyrics




Vigorous, all of my hearts broken in Vigorous, I'm in visions, tensions
Out of my house, two-tone skeleton Rich please, want me, call me then
Put that gun on a n***a, wouldn't know, they know that gun gon' jam
Get tooky to the head if she want it, and if she know that, just gon' jam

Take that dragon on her and take it to her head, then you want she down
Want some gun, wanna beat her and tell you who wants you, just tell the plan
Bunch of that shit for the grandpa, don't not doing it, you know what I'm saying
I was talking, I let the shit stand, she don't want shit, she want it better to kiss

I talk that bitch, she call me and then she want it and she got kissed
If all my shit not telling her, how am I bust all of her shit
She suckin' me up real clean, if I want that bitch, she just gon' jam
Had to have this shit with me, if I want it, I want it, I put it down

Came out automatically, I put it on the scoreboard, that shit got down
Had red dot on, I'm n***a with the clip, that shit, that lace gon' ground
Yeah, that lace, that shit goin' down
I'm in the hood, can't live if I want that bitch, gon' grind

Talk to me nice, she want that bitch, gon' leave me stoned
I want to be bitch like bitch, I went to school just for them pounds
Tryna move that weight off her barf, that hood, she get me down
She get me clean, if I want it, she know that she gon' go down

Talk to a n***a, if she want it, damn, you know she foul
I was tryna keep it clean with her, if she don't, then know she wild
I had that money on the side of my pocket, that shit got loud
Smoked that weed, burned the school, if I want that shit, then you know they gon' clown

Talk to a n***a, if she want it, like, damn, this talks to me nice
Talk to a bitch real clean, if she want it, damn, I roll my bike
Talk to a n***a, I came in clean, like, damn, I want that ice
Too much leanin' inside my styrofoam cup, that shit got clice

Damn, I don't even know where they available, I'm a wife
Talk to me, if I want that bitch, you better get tight
Damn, talk to me like, damn, I'ma call you
Damn, ridin' around me like shit gon' down

Poppin' that AK-47, bitch, don't damn near it, just you on down
You know damn, I want them pounds, I went to school for them, now they around
N***a, call you, like, I'm still for the pounds, you keep me gone
Try to treat me clean, like I don't want a bitch, then now she heard my song

Tryna play it on the TV, see me on TV, need no Vivo down
Had a hundred K weekly, a hundred K weekly, spend that shit for the ground
Keep me close in life, I want that junk, gon' jump
Play with me like, damn, you put the flash in, n***a, I'll spam

Shit, she want it, damn, that gun, that shit gon' jump
Leave me alone, I don't talk that shit, you know that leave me stoned
I talk my shit when I want, cause you know that I got them
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English

Vigorous, all of my hearts broken in Vigorous, I'm in visions, tensions
Out of my house, two-tone skeleton Rich please, want me, call me then
Put that gun on a n***a, wouldn't know, they know that gun gon' jam
Get tooky to the head if she want it, and if she know that, just gon' jam

Take that dragon on her and take it to her head, then you want she down
Want some gun, wanna beat her and tell you who wants you, just tell the plan
Bunch of that shit for the grandpa, don't not doing it, you know what I'm saying
I was talking, I let the shit stand, she don't want shit, she want it better to kiss

I talk that bitch, she call me and then she want it and she got kissed
If all my shit not telling her, how am I bust all of her shit
She suckin' me up real clean, if I want that bitch, she just gon' jam
Had to have this shit with me, if I want it, I want it, I put it down

Came out automatically, I put it on the scoreboard, that shit got down
Had red dot on, I'm n***a with the clip, that shit, that lace gon' ground
Yeah, that lace, that shit goin' down
I'm in the hood, can't live if I want that bitch, gon' grind

Talk to me nice, she want that bitch, gon' leave me stoned
I want to be bitch like bitch, I went to school just for them pounds
Tryna move that weight off her barf, that hood, she get me down
She get me clean, if I want it, she know that she gon' go down

Talk to a n***a, if she want it, damn, you know she foul
I was tryna keep it clean with her, if she don't, then know she wild
I had that money on the side of my pocket, that shit got loud
Smoked that weed, burned the school, if I want that shit, then you know they gon' clown

Talk to a n***a, if she want it, like, damn, this talks to me nice
Talk to a bitch real clean, if she want it, damn, I roll my bike
Talk to a n***a, I came in clean, like, damn, I want that ice
Too much leanin' inside my styrofoam cup, that shit got clice

Damn, I don't even know where they available, I'm a wife
Talk to me, if I want that bitch, you better get tight
Damn, talk to me like, damn, I'ma call you
Damn, ridin' around me like shit gon' down

Poppin' that AK-47, bitch, don't damn near it, just you on down
You know damn, I want them pounds, I went to school for them, now they around
N***a, call you, like, I'm still for the pounds, you keep me gone
Try to treat me clean, like I don't want a bitch, then now she heard my song

Tryna play it on the TV, see me on TV, need no Vivo down
Had a hundred K weekly, a hundred K weekly, spend that shit for the ground
Keep me close in life, I want that junk, gon' jump
Play with me like, damn, you put the flash in, n***a, I'll spam

Shit, she want it, damn, that gun, that shit gon' jump
Leave me alone, I don't talk that shit, you know that leave me stoned
I talk my shit when I want, cause you know that I got them
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Writer: Lamere Cook
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