THC Hot Nigga (Remix) Lyrics
[Intro]
Yeah. shout out to Bobby Shmurda
Hot nigga THC remix
Do this money dance, nigga
Do this money dance!
Throw a hundred grand, nigga
Juicy J a monster, Talyor Gang sponsored
With your girlfriend, about to fuck her in her tonsils
Got lil mama wetter than a lake in her jeans
And she be wide awake, and I still sell that bitch a dream
No Hollywood divorce, you can't hit me for half
No prenup, just a nut, I just want to smash
Baby I just wanna hit it and get rid of your ass
I'm not giving it to my feelings I'm too busy getting cash
Double cup of lemonade, that's that Justin Bieber
And these shoes that I got on they cost more than a Kia.
Every time I sign in cursive that's to add another zero
Fuck niggas know I keep that medal on me like Magneto.
I hear that Shmoney talk and my money machine stutters
All these rocks up on my watch I think my jeweler do construction
That bullshit you selling my nigga we ain't buying
We don't do that chatta bitch, we strictly lifting that iron.
Banana clip, longer than a video on Vine
All these fucking guns like we saving Private Ryan
Your nigga pulled up on bikes, little nigga about to earn his stripes
It might cost him his freedom but it gone cost you your life
It's cold out here, that's right, niggas don't fight
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Niggas gone off that weed, niggas gone off that white
They like "fuck it, nothing to lose," they just buss it on sight
I'm just looking out for you, my nigga, watch that shit you write!
Watch that shit you write!
I'm just looking out for you, my nigga, watch that shit you write!
Watch that shit you write!
I'm just looking out for you my nigga watch that shit you write!
