Cassidy - Hot Nigga (Freestyle) lyrics

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(Intro)

Mr. Chicken

I saw niggas on Twitter and on 'gram tellin' me to jump on this shit

I wasn't gon' do it cuz everybody and they mom got on this joint

But since so many niggas askin' me, fuck it, I'll body it

It ain't bout nothin', you already know how I get it in

Mayhem music!

Nigga

(Verse)

My trigger finger got the chicken pocks, nigga

It be itchin', now I'm fixin', not a shot, nigga

I'm a shooter, like Medusa, I done rocked niggas

Stay with the ratchet like them 'Love & Hip Hop' niggas

I throw a round, you goin' down, Young Jock, nigga

I know you clowns goin' down on them thots, nigga

Off top, nigga, I'm the type to pop nigga

And everybody knows, like snot, nigga

Runnin' through these chicks as she pass out

She suckin' dick, the otha chick eat her ass out

I swear to y'all, all I spit is crack out

So this studio remind me of the trap house

I got suspended in the fifth grade

My teacher look inside my desk and found a switch blade

Dad taught me how to shoot cans and slang kane

I'm on the road to riches, stayin' in the same lane

I don't care bout these rappers puttin' blogs out

I'm at this broad's house, bout to stretch her jaws out

The neighbors prolly call the cops the way it(?) brush out

And when I'm bout to cum, she gon' suck it all out

It's all been, gotta show my dawgs out

Cuz, see, I grip the gun and stick the gun in yo mouth

Listen, I ball out, piss a knocker all out

Free Murder, tho, with I could break my dawg out

We gon' pull up in em Benz with no tops on em

With em 22.s gotta throw some socks on em

I send a lil thot to get the drop on em

She had em thinkin' they gon' pop on her, then she pop on em

Real goons, that's what we are

Send you to the morgue or to the ER

You don't need a telescope to see stars

I just bought a crib and like three cars

Bitch, if it's a pro'lem, I'mma spray y'all

Shots poppin' out the AR

If it's trauma, I'mma put a shell in they skull

Talk fowl, I'm shootin' shots but I don't play ball

I got gats if my team need em, yo

So dead, I'll do you Greezy, yo

They shoot a nigga, they can keep em tho

I bought 20 new ones, a week ago

Fuck with us, we get the sqeezin', hoe

Glass slugs, have blood leakin', hoe

Errbody get the bullet hole

Use rubber gloves when the bullet's low

Bullets flyin' out like the drum on em

Pull a gun taller than my son on em

Niggas got me on my old shit

Get every hollow in the whole clip (bitch)

I'm in the booth on the Smurda dance right now on you niggas

I'm feelin' myself

I been felt like I was betta than all y'all niggas

But I'm just havin' some fun right now on yo dickheads

Hahahaha, the happy I get, the madder y'all niggas get

So I know y'all niggas angry right now

But ain't nun' y'all can do, y'all not fuckin' with me

Y'all just gotta (put yo hands) put yo hands on yo chest

Frown yo face up and be mad

That's all y'all can do

Y'all can't do shit else

Hahaha, I'm a hot nigga, fuck outta here!

Yeah!