(Chorus)
Now if I turn this bitch up then I be wrong right?
Tearing shit up don't give a fuck then I be wrong right?
Keep sleeping on me you gonna have a long night
If it's beef don't speak keep it on sight
(Verse 1)
Back on like I never left
Niggas be throwing up sets that they never repped
Flexing talking bout money that they never get
Shit on they bro then love a bitch that they never met
You know how the game go!
Niggas be mad cuz we fucking on the same ho
Don't listen to you but do exactly what I say so
She sweet to me yellow bone like a mango
But on another note member you flexed on me when I was hella broke
Member you said youll let that shit flame now I want hella smoke
Fuck nigga was never gang you was never bro
Then gon say get on my level tho
But what level tho
Clown ass nigga tell another joke
And that bitch that you wit for the streets you should let her go!
(Chorus)
Now if I turn this bitch up then I be wrong right?
Tearing shit up don't give a fuck then I be wrong right?
Keep sleeping on me you gonna have a long night
If it's beef don't speak keep it on sight
(Verse 2)
Throw that ass back, throw that ass back
Hell nah I won't put money in ya cash app
Looking at this bitch like why the fuck you ask that
These niggas got you gassed up here's a gas mask
Yeah I said that you a clown but you are not IT
You ain't talking bout nuttin switch the to-pic
Underdog or the top pick
I'ma still eat and thats Regardless
I step right and I pop shit on my grizzy all day like I ain't got shit
Meloflow a lame that is nonsense
The way I see I should be living lavish
Gimme what I'm worth I ain't asking
We don't take handouts I'ma grab it!
She a lil classy mixed with ratchet
And if she throw that ass back I'ma catch it!
(Chorus)
Now if I turn this bitch up then I be wrong right?
Tearing shit up don't give a fuck then I be wrong right?
Keep sleeping on me you gonna have a long night
If it's beef don't speak keep it on sight
You want beef nigga get that then
You ain't really with the shits nigga sit back then
And..if it's a problem we'll fix that then
You be in the crib fronting like you did that then
I pop up like Candyman
You and ya whole hood sweet it must be candyland
And free the real up out the fucking can
Ion tolerate fuck shit I am not a fan
Hot Head was written by Jarett Anyanwu.
Hot Head was produced by Bekay.