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The Stoners - Hot (Remix) Lyrics



The Stoners - Hot (Remix) Lyrics
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Uh
Two face like a Gemini
Bad bitch eat dick swear to god she dont spit it out
You was just talking so tough dont act timid now
Big knots on me blow a bag swear I spend alot
My bitch keep asking me please can we spend some time
I'm chasing a bag baby gimmie a min now
I aint have shit now im charged so im living now
I only look out for my niggas thats been around
Don't do no handouts I swear I ain't giving out
I cant take no losses you know niggas winning now
Came from the bottom
You know niggas been around
I'm thanking allah for the blessings he giving out
See thru the fake everything is vivid now
These niggas be cappin
Like they bout to shimmy now
My heart is so cold aint no love just to give it out
In a porch panamera
Lightskin bitch w me look just like Halle Berry
Don't keep a bitch long bitches be temporary
Cant be f*cking you raw know that's unsanitary
Do the f*ck what I want dont need no commentary
Run straight to the money be
Back momentary
I play shit smart
Press down when necessary
If it aint bout the money it come secondary
These niggas be bitches they be acting scary
Respect and my morals the things that I cherish
When I die put the realeast on my obituary
I hold my head high thru the pain that i carry
Forever going ride till the day i get burried
Forever goong ride til the day i get burried
Run thru my city we turn up a lot in sections on couches we f*ck up the spot
Screaming gang gang its just me and my guys
Pouring champagne in a lor thotty mouth
Hide through the pain, i just make a disguise
I chase me a bag i work hard for my prize
Bitch must be dumb, think il fall for lies
Been doing so wrong i just hope i dont die young
Run through the city all gas and all speed
My name is king but you can call me O.G.
I don't fall asleep at all, I don't blink
Say your going hard, same ones that'll bleed
Deep down inside she gotta be a freak
Not in public but yeah when she alone with me
Yeah I do it no pressure, no lesson, no lecture
Throw any flow and I promise I catch it
Please don't talk to me til you get your bread up
Say they ready for it same ones left bled up
Ble', Ble', Ble'
I'm just too Hot
Turn up the furness til it's burning the notch
People dirty crossing you like hopscotch
Though they never heard me, I know all bout the block
Hold up and wait you know we bout them Ks
Got that Ice that don't melt, got that Ice that don't flake
And we ain't kids, so we don't do no play
Hit the house party for a second, then it's green
Cause when we after cash you know it ain't no breaks
Ain't no slowin' down
No way, no way
And I will not die young, I put that on my grave
All bout that money I'm all bout that Pay
Remember when I got minimum wage
Done with that story I'm done with that page
I don't fall asleep at all, I'm awake
Want slappin' Bangerz but I gotta make you wait
Man I promise this world is so cold it's some snacks
Surfin' the current, but don't know my wave
Up in the morning I told you I do this
I told you I'm on it
No fallin no fumblin
I eat the Stu
And I show you my move
It's the perfect fix, yeah Mechanic with tools
This is the duo, this is how it goes
You don't wanna dual, this is what we do
Yeah
I keep the tool, I keep the tool, I keep the tool
(Mhmmmm)
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English

Uh
Two face like a Gemini
Bad bitch eat dick swear to god she dont spit it out
You was just talking so tough dont act timid now
Big knots on me blow a bag swear I spend alot
My bitch keep asking me please can we spend some time
I'm chasing a bag baby gimmie a min now
I aint have shit now im charged so im living now
I only look out for my niggas thats been around
Don't do no handouts I swear I ain't giving out
I cant take no losses you know niggas winning now
Came from the bottom
You know niggas been around
I'm thanking allah for the blessings he giving out
See thru the fake everything is vivid now
These niggas be cappin
Like they bout to shimmy now
My heart is so cold aint no love just to give it out
In a porch panamera
Lightskin bitch w me look just like Halle Berry
Don't keep a bitch long bitches be temporary
Cant be f*cking you raw know that's unsanitary
Do the f*ck what I want dont need no commentary
Run straight to the money be
Back momentary
I play shit smart
Press down when necessary
If it aint bout the money it come secondary
These niggas be bitches they be acting scary
Respect and my morals the things that I cherish
When I die put the realeast on my obituary
I hold my head high thru the pain that i carry
Forever going ride till the day i get burried
Forever goong ride til the day i get burried
Run thru my city we turn up a lot in sections on couches we f*ck up the spot
Screaming gang gang its just me and my guys
Pouring champagne in a lor thotty mouth
Hide through the pain, i just make a disguise
I chase me a bag i work hard for my prize
Bitch must be dumb, think il fall for lies
Been doing so wrong i just hope i dont die young
Run through the city all gas and all speed
My name is king but you can call me O.G.
I don't fall asleep at all, I don't blink
Say your going hard, same ones that'll bleed
Deep down inside she gotta be a freak
Not in public but yeah when she alone with me
Yeah I do it no pressure, no lesson, no lecture
Throw any flow and I promise I catch it
Please don't talk to me til you get your bread up
Say they ready for it same ones left bled up
Ble', Ble', Ble'
I'm just too Hot
Turn up the furness til it's burning the notch
People dirty crossing you like hopscotch
Though they never heard me, I know all bout the block
Hold up and wait you know we bout them Ks
Got that Ice that don't melt, got that Ice that don't flake
And we ain't kids, so we don't do no play
Hit the house party for a second, then it's green
Cause when we after cash you know it ain't no breaks
Ain't no slowin' down
No way, no way
And I will not die young, I put that on my grave
All bout that money I'm all bout that Pay
Remember when I got minimum wage
Done with that story I'm done with that page
I don't fall asleep at all, I'm awake
Want slappin' Bangerz but I gotta make you wait
Man I promise this world is so cold it's some snacks
Surfin' the current, but don't know my wave
Up in the morning I told you I do this
I told you I'm on it
No fallin no fumblin
I eat the Stu
And I show you my move
It's the perfect fix, yeah Mechanic with tools
This is the duo, this is how it goes
You don't wanna dual, this is what we do
Yeah
I keep the tool, I keep the tool, I keep the tool
(Mhmmmm)
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Writer: Ajani Franklin, Michael Stoner
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: The Stoners
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Ajani Franklin, Michael Stoner

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