[Verse 1]
Tell the security we thick up in this thang
C F O P A, steady repping like a gang
Bang, but I don’t gang bang
That ain’t a bay thing
Town bound, I keep hollering out the same thing
Got Oakland repping, but you might have seen me in the Ridge
Or in Valleya with my player partners burning zips
Backwood to my lips, keeping it lit
Finna stop the filthy just to cop me a fifth
Fresh to death, never the type of cat who copying shit
Sure shot, swish, other competitors sloppy and miss
I’m cocky as shit
Don’t even know me, how you figure this
Better not be because of the VIP man, you see on my wrist
It can’t be because we got a friend, we ain’t on the list
All them ladies blowing kisses, taking cellphone pics
Heard that I be stroking, got a well-known dick
You would look well on it, I’m feeling well off this
Tequila when she unzipping my zipper, free young Willy feeling her
Full of blubber, I ain’t talking bout a fish
And I ain’t taking my hat off mommy, or the ones I’m with
[?] life, see the clothing now they jocking on the fifth
Cause I’m [?], keep it moving like [?]
Who knew that that hating cat would be you
Transparent see through, they can’t do what we do
She cool, smoother than a [?]
See I
[Hook] [x2]
Pop tags
If I want it Imma cop that
Stop that, you’re with bitches that are not bad
Fuck swag, keep it player, never not that
Whole clique burning in this mother like a hot flash
[Verse 2]
Wait a minute, you telling me you ain’t heard of us?
Killing beats, the public calling us murderous
You can never murder us, lady got her going nuts
Back stage flirting, telling friends she promoting us
Thank you give a damn, selfish I don’t give a fuck
Take a seat, enjoy the show, I know you paid a couple bucks
I’m just getting to my goal, hit em like a hockey puck
Knocking out the competition, I be on my Rocky stuff
Kinda cocky but, you can’t knock me cause
I be living in the now, you ain’t even what I was
Made a name for myself, keep it clean like the suds
No proof in your bottle, you ain’t even got a buzz
Tryna get a thug, searching for a handout
We just live it up, while you always holler man down
Saying I’m the man now, while you niggas hated
I been grinding waiting patient, please don’t get it mistaken
Know you hate it
When I
[Hook]
[Outro][x2]
Get it, we on fire
Get it, get it, we on fire
Get it, get it, we on fire
Let it burn [x4]
Hot Flash was produced by De’la Musik.
ST Spittin released Hot Flash on Wed Jun 25 2014.