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Hot and Ready Video (MV)




Performed By: Sipher
Language: English
Length: 3:05
Written by: Seth Mueller




Sipher - Hot and Ready Lyrics
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Nigga think he hard, then we finna test him
I put the switch up on the blick, choppa finna best him
Block a nigga in the paint, I'ma contest him
Pop out, up the fiyah on his ass, it gon' bed rest him
At the crib, f*cking paper stacking
Still gon' keep the stick up on my hip, 'cause I'm never lacking
Getting head, in a private section
She giving me knowledge, teach me numbers, like a math lesson
Come get yo' bitch, she be hoeing, gettin' cream filled
She been texting me, she come over, get that pussy killed
Bullets flying, this the real deal
Nigga talking shit, where he at, I'll get that pussy killed
Sipping on the Wock, I ain't f*cking spill
Riding round, AMG, tryna catch a kill
We ain't need a reason, do it for the thrill
Nigga stressing out, calm down, he gotta f*cking chill
Despicable, I'm on my Gru shit
That boy thought he was informed, he never knew shit
Up the toolie on his ass he ain't gon' do shit
I don't need no damn advice, I just do shit
Hot and ready, call her Little Caesar
That bitch tried to do me wrong, I don't f*cking need her
Brodie is a yes man, he a dick eater
Fly his bitch out on a private jet, yeah, I gotta see her
What I'm saying, she gotta see me
If I told you all the shit I did, nigga, you ain't believe me
Up the fye, power glide, like I'm Swae Lee
Pussy nigga, acting tough online, he'll never face me
Call me John Cena, 'cause I'm never seen
We slide on him in the dark, blow him to smithereens
Pull up, hit it from the back, hit her f*cking spleen
That hoe going crazy on the dick, she a f*cking fiend
Must be playing Minecraft, 'cause we opp farming
Nigga think he tough, swear to god, we gon' disarm him
New choppa bullets quick like Sonic
He gon' try to talk, I'ma let it sing like Pentatonix
We gon' kill his ass make him taxidermy,
Pussy nigga won't send me the addy, nigga, please refer me
Run up on a nigga, shooting like Ginóbili
I just robbed that nigga for his watch, took his f*cking Rollie
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Nigga think he hard, then we finna test him
I put the switch up on the blick, choppa finna best him
Block a nigga in the paint, I'ma contest him
Pop out, up the fiyah on his ass, it gon' bed rest him
At the crib, f*cking paper stacking
Still gon' keep the stick up on my hip, 'cause I'm never lacking
Getting head, in a private section
She giving me knowledge, teach me numbers, like a math lesson
Come get yo' bitch, she be hoeing, gettin' cream filled
She been texting me, she come over, get that pussy killed
Bullets flying, this the real deal
Nigga talking shit, where he at, I'll get that pussy killed
Sipping on the Wock, I ain't f*cking spill
Riding round, AMG, tryna catch a kill
We ain't need a reason, do it for the thrill
Nigga stressing out, calm down, he gotta f*cking chill
Despicable, I'm on my Gru shit
That boy thought he was informed, he never knew shit
Up the toolie on his ass he ain't gon' do shit
I don't need no damn advice, I just do shit
Hot and ready, call her Little Caesar
That bitch tried to do me wrong, I don't f*cking need her
Brodie is a yes man, he a dick eater
Fly his bitch out on a private jet, yeah, I gotta see her
What I'm saying, she gotta see me
If I told you all the shit I did, nigga, you ain't believe me
Up the fye, power glide, like I'm Swae Lee
Pussy nigga, acting tough online, he'll never face me
Call me John Cena, 'cause I'm never seen
We slide on him in the dark, blow him to smithereens
Pull up, hit it from the back, hit her f*cking spleen
That hoe going crazy on the dick, she a f*cking fiend
Must be playing Minecraft, 'cause we opp farming
Nigga think he tough, swear to god, we gon' disarm him
New choppa bullets quick like Sonic
He gon' try to talk, I'ma let it sing like Pentatonix
We gon' kill his ass make him taxidermy,
Pussy nigga won't send me the addy, nigga, please refer me
Run up on a nigga, shooting like Ginóbili
I just robbed that nigga for his watch, took his f*cking Rollie
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Writer: Seth Mueller
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