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Hothead Cali - Hot Head Lyrics



Hothead Cali - Hot Head Lyrics




(You kno when you get in the car to go slide on sum niggas
And u playing that Gansta music, u kno, that G herbo shit that foenem shit, that hot shit
F*ck it we gon call this one hothead shit)

This that Hotheadshit
30 round shit
30rnds in the clip
Extended mag
We gon bus yo ass
Don't need no mask
Do it fast
Grab the bag
Grab the cash
Leave his ass
Ain't playing wit u niggas
Name getting bigger
I keep them hittas
They keep them triggers
Better keep yo distance
It ain't bout buisness
If it Ain't bout figures
Keep them bitches
My bitch gettin richer
And she thicker
Buy her tiitties
I can buy her wishes
She still be bitchin
Cuz I still be slidin
Cuzzo ridin
He on my side and
He got that fire then
I ain't hidin
U see wat I'm ridin in
Why I'm alive then
Up that fye then
U don't want smoke
Wats maccin folk
Why u laccin for?
Get it craccin hoe
Up that pole

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

U got guns?
U shoot for fun?
U got funds
To go to war
If they draw
U gon kill em all?
At the store
U gon bust em all?

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

U ain't never killed no momma
Up that llama
Don't do no drama
I'm scared of karma
Im on that hotshit
We in the moshpit
Been known to dropshit
I'm on that bos shit
Im on my ps
I'm on my qs
Been on the news
Ain't nun new
Can't take a cruise
Can't leave the country
I'm on that f*ckshit
Ima buck it
Ima buss shit
Still gon clutch it
Ain't no punk shit
I'll throw dem hands
Then shoot yo mans
Then do my dance
Then count my bandz
We ain't friends
Don't shake no hands
I'll shoot a fan
Then say my bad
Then grab my bag
Run out the back
And that's a facts
Then go on home
Then write a song
Another one gone
Long live bro
Then back on road
To do a show

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit
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(You kno when you get in the car to go slide on sum niggas
And u playing that Gansta music, u kno, that G herbo shit that foenem shit, that hot shit
F*ck it we gon call this one hothead shit)

This that Hotheadshit
30 round shit
30rnds in the clip
Extended mag
We gon bus yo ass
Don't need no mask
Do it fast
Grab the bag
Grab the cash
Leave his ass
Ain't playing wit u niggas
Name getting bigger
I keep them hittas
They keep them triggers
Better keep yo distance
It ain't bout buisness
If it Ain't bout figures
Keep them bitches
My bitch gettin richer
And she thicker
Buy her tiitties
I can buy her wishes
She still be bitchin
Cuz I still be slidin
Cuzzo ridin
He on my side and
He got that fire then
I ain't hidin
U see wat I'm ridin in
Why I'm alive then
Up that fye then
U don't want smoke
Wats maccin folk
Why u laccin for?
Get it craccin hoe
Up that pole

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

U got guns?
U shoot for fun?
U got funds
To go to war
If they draw
U gon kill em all?
At the store
U gon bust em all?

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

U ain't never killed no momma
Up that llama
Don't do no drama
I'm scared of karma
Im on that hotshit
We in the moshpit
Been known to dropshit
I'm on that bos shit
Im on my ps
I'm on my qs
Been on the news
Ain't nun new
Can't take a cruise
Can't leave the country
I'm on that f*ckshit
Ima buck it
Ima buss shit
Still gon clutch it
Ain't no punk shit
I'll throw dem hands
Then shoot yo mans
Then do my dance
Then count my bandz
We ain't friends
Don't shake no hands
I'll shoot a fan
Then say my bad
Then grab my bag
Run out the back
And that's a facts
Then go on home
Then write a song
Another one gone
Long live bro
Then back on road
To do a show

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit

This that hothead shit
Hothead shit
30rnds shit
Hothead shit
Hothead shit
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Writer: Robert Brown
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 2:48
Written by: Robert Brown

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