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BBG Baby Joe - Hot Boy (feat. 9lokknine, Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again) Lyrics



BBG Baby Joe - Hot Boy (feat. 9lokknine, Birdman & YoungBoy Never Broke Again) Lyrics




You better recognize a gangster right here in your face
And I got way worse so when I jumped up out the cage
I'm fiending for a victim so you better play it safe
Mentality will hurt you when he pull up with that K
Yea here they in the matrix so you know that you can't stop it
In the jungle with a tool clutching on it like a (lock it?)
These niggas soldier they hate they ain't know I got one in my pocket
So you better run for cover when I up this bitch and pop it

I'm confiscate your brain if you f*cking with my profit
I'm hop out with that stick and introduce them to some hot shit
On the block with 30 sticks up in my hand and I be wilding
Baby joe aint talk that shit that make them hoes and niggas flocking
Now all of my gorillas play with K's they ain't balling in sense
Send a hundred bands to your location where you hiding
Thinking about the violence is you bout it what you hiding
It ain't no secret if we beefing a hundred shots at the kid

Pull up with some shooters off that evil and they f*cked up
I'm a ride around with that work right by the got it up
Brand new baby draco for my brother got it up
I'm geeked up with that stick slanging it around
Like bitch you know what's up
Quick to kill a shooter if he missed
Sure we payed that nigga

And I don't play with a nigga
And all my niggas quick to shoot
We Broad day us a nigga
And we ride is do or die
So I'm gonna lay with my niggas

Chorus:
You better recognize a gangster right here in your face
And I got way worse so when I jumped up out the cage
I'm fiending for a victim so you better play it safe
Mentality will hurt you when he pull up with that K
Yea here they in the matrix so you know that you can't stop it
In the jungle with a tool clutching on it like a (lock it?)
These niggas soldier they hate they ain't know I got one in my pocket
So you better run for cover when I up this bitch and pop it

Nigga know we slide
Up inside the coup like who got it?
All I know we ride
In case them bullets spill up his body
There ain't no stopping
We walking in with that stick in our pocket
(Ya understand?)
We the hottest, I'm a take this bitch up top with this riding

Understand this hotboy shit
Real nigga shit
Was understood don't need explaining
We get it how we live it
Is you with it nigga?
You understand me?
Bill shit, 150 on ice

This bitch is popping
Down to go off in my pockets
Little nigga where he
Them jitter boys al jiggers
Booted up, there ain't no blanked
Im shooting till it's clicking
But this a glizzy there ain't no safety
If I got them in the mix, ain't no
Get my favors
I done put that boy at eaze, with just 10 Gs
I'm talking spanking him
Come test it like a engine
I'm a show you how its cranking
I done took a niggas spot no chicken talk
Or bigger record
Got two million in safe spot
These crackers thing i'm banking
Nah, (scissor like a hot boy?)
Ooo F*ck the
She want to eat my kids
I said my niggas trying to taste me
Little bitch look we could be
I got a we're trying to face it
Y'all could label me a felon
On my record, I can't shake it
I'm bleeding like a cut
There ain't no bandaid for the
if you f*ck her butt
You better hope that bitch a
Got the tool like I got license
But I'm striking with that stainless
The fours trying to indict me
Constraditched my little nigga

Chorus:
You better recognize a gangster right here in your face
And I got way worse so when I jumped up out the cage
I'm fiending for a victim so you better play it safe
Mentality will hurt you when he pull up with that K
Yea here they in the matrix so you know that you can't stop it
In the jungle with a tool clutching on it like a (lock it?)
These niggas soldier they hate they ain't know I got one in my pocket
So you better run for cover when I up this bitch and pop it

Nigga know we slide
Up inside the coup like who got it?
All I know we ride
In case them bullets spill up his body
There ain't no stopping
We walking in with that stick in our pocket
(Ya understand?)
We the hottest, I'm a take this bitch up top with this riding

Understand this hotboy shit
Real nigga shit
Was understood don't need explaining
We get it how we live it
Is you with it nigga?
You understand me?
Bill shit, 150 on ice
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You better recognize a gangster right here in your face
And I got way worse so when I jumped up out the cage
I'm fiending for a victim so you better play it safe
Mentality will hurt you when he pull up with that K
Yea here they in the matrix so you know that you can't stop it
In the jungle with a tool clutching on it like a (lock it?)
These niggas soldier they hate they ain't know I got one in my pocket
So you better run for cover when I up this bitch and pop it

I'm confiscate your brain if you f*cking with my profit
I'm hop out with that stick and introduce them to some hot shit
On the block with 30 sticks up in my hand and I be wilding
Baby joe aint talk that shit that make them hoes and niggas flocking
Now all of my gorillas play with K's they ain't balling in sense
Send a hundred bands to your location where you hiding
Thinking about the violence is you bout it what you hiding
It ain't no secret if we beefing a hundred shots at the kid

Pull up with some shooters off that evil and they f*cked up
I'm a ride around with that work right by the got it up
Brand new baby draco for my brother got it up
I'm geeked up with that stick slanging it around
Like bitch you know what's up
Quick to kill a shooter if he missed
Sure we payed that nigga

And I don't play with a nigga
And all my niggas quick to shoot
We Broad day us a nigga
And we ride is do or die
So I'm gonna lay with my niggas

Chorus:
You better recognize a gangster right here in your face
And I got way worse so when I jumped up out the cage
I'm fiending for a victim so you better play it safe
Mentality will hurt you when he pull up with that K
Yea here they in the matrix so you know that you can't stop it
In the jungle with a tool clutching on it like a (lock it?)
These niggas soldier they hate they ain't know I got one in my pocket
So you better run for cover when I up this bitch and pop it

Nigga know we slide
Up inside the coup like who got it?
All I know we ride
In case them bullets spill up his body
There ain't no stopping
We walking in with that stick in our pocket
(Ya understand?)
We the hottest, I'm a take this bitch up top with this riding

Understand this hotboy shit
Real nigga shit
Was understood don't need explaining
We get it how we live it
Is you with it nigga?
You understand me?
Bill shit, 150 on ice

This bitch is popping
Down to go off in my pockets
Little nigga where he
Them jitter boys al jiggers
Booted up, there ain't no blanked
Im shooting till it's clicking
But this a glizzy there ain't no safety
If I got them in the mix, ain't no
Get my favors
I done put that boy at eaze, with just 10 Gs
I'm talking spanking him
Come test it like a engine
I'm a show you how its cranking
I done took a niggas spot no chicken talk
Or bigger record
Got two million in safe spot
These crackers thing i'm banking
Nah, (scissor like a hot boy?)
Ooo F*ck the
She want to eat my kids
I said my niggas trying to taste me
Little bitch look we could be
I got a we're trying to face it
Y'all could label me a felon
On my record, I can't shake it
I'm bleeding like a cut
There ain't no bandaid for the
if you f*ck her butt
You better hope that bitch a
Got the tool like I got license
But I'm striking with that stainless
The fours trying to indict me
Constraditched my little nigga

Chorus:
You better recognize a gangster right here in your face
And I got way worse so when I jumped up out the cage
I'm fiending for a victim so you better play it safe
Mentality will hurt you when he pull up with that K
Yea here they in the matrix so you know that you can't stop it
In the jungle with a tool clutching on it like a (lock it?)
These niggas soldier they hate they ain't know I got one in my pocket
So you better run for cover when I up this bitch and pop it

Nigga know we slide
Up inside the coup like who got it?
All I know we ride
In case them bullets spill up his body
There ain't no stopping
We walking in with that stick in our pocket
(Ya understand?)
We the hottest, I'm a take this bitch up top with this riding

Understand this hotboy shit
Real nigga shit
Was understood don't need explaining
We get it how we live it
Is you with it nigga?
You understand me?
Bill shit, 150 on ice
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Kentrell DeSean Gaulden, Joseph Robinson, Jacquavius Dennard Smith, Bryan Christopher Williams
Copyright: Lyrics © ASSET DISTRIBUTION, LLC

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