Chippa** - Hot Coffee lyrics

[Verse 1: Sage The Gemini] sh**, f** it, driving on the freeway, car crash, life flash grab the e-brake Threats arriving, he say she say But if he comes to East bay, Imma put his life on Ebay Get high b**h, you ain't me you the hybrid Like greeting the Chinese upper cut you that's hi Chin, i don't like friends, just family, others vamanos, me and Quamy, West McArthur at Los Vamos, vicious with the spit I'm Komodo, tell they mama imma Jack-er-son, Tito, he solo, used to ride in the stolo, no money to get my own i even used to wish the style was free i couldn't do it off the dome, but i don't wanna think of that, you drop your food you feed the rats, blow your brain into your hat, i'll give your a** a thinking cap, moving on my gangster sh**, arms was stretched thats gangster crip, not saying im untouchable but touch me boy that's f**in it [Hook:Sage The Gemini] Awww sh** they shooting, wake ya a** up this ain't a movie, this real, these facts, this that hot coffee in your lap [x2] [Verse 2:Chippa**] Im a rider, he a b**h call 'em Rah Digga, desert eagle, aka born in the mob, Chippa**, pop 'em like a bottle, call it celebration, split his a** in half separation, segregation, Hot Boyz Lil Wayne it took Dedication, i should've known you would cross me, your own n***as hating, these rules is unspoken im from East Oakland, c**aine promotin, everybody on it, n***as selling i ain't with the telling, i don't say no names, its the yang, i don't play them games, ill bust your brain, NHT, n***as having thangs I'm yelling real yang, pop 'em like a tag for speaking bad, we don't do them things, no Sage like Geminis you're playing both sides, you're like a b**h that can't f** boy you don't ride, ya don't slide, n***a i hit em up call it 2Pac, 2 Glocks a drink for you and a drink for you thats 2 shots, Chippa** [Hook:Sage The Gemini] Awww sh** they shooting, wake ya a** up this ain't a movie, this real, these facts, this that hot coffee in your lap [x2]