AJ Tracey - Hot n***a lyrics

[Verse] My n***as on some n***a sh** Nike hat, squadded up, looking n***a-ish Blacked out, looking licorice f** a b**h, tell her go home, call it hit and miss All these n***as talking but I'm sick of it Armani monogram, it's got the stick in it The brukky throwing Zs and I keep hitting it Trap house, couple squad n***as, ain't a chicken it I do my Shmurda dance on a joke ting MTP, I keep promoting My south side n***as got the smoke in And don't be talking Ps cuh we get the most in [?] from the bottle, b**hes love it off The line is always banging, I don't shut it off Had a yucky chick, knickers, they were coming off I buss all up on her titties, told her rub it off In that foreign nani when it weren't cool In a rented 'Rari when we went school My likkle cousin's Bimmer's not a rental I was mashing up the guala when I weren't tall Now I'm on some burn a n***a's bridge sh** Had enough of all these pussies talking big sh** n***a f**ing with my money? Get his wig split His crib kicked, sniff licked and his b**h dicked Buck you if you ain't squadding, you're an opp n***a Call my females cuh they talk, I'll get the drop, n***a More time I'm out here standing on my block, n***a You don't want my young gunners at your block, n***a Pink Huaraches, got my eight balls in my sock, n***a True Religion jeans, yeah, they cost a lot, n***a I worked hard for the sh** that I got, n***a That same sh** that got your Mrs on my co*k, n***a