Turk - Still A Hot Boy lyrics

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Feat. Boosie Badazz

(Hook)

Been a real nigga since day 1,I never change

Send that hot boy to death for me, I’ll never change

My tunes and thugs’ are on for the cops

They all with what you sayin’

They get black and we have one

Still a hot boy, still a hot boy x 2

(Verse)

Still a hot boy nigga, aint nothing change ‘bout that

Still a hot boy nigga, still got aim like that

The same G behave please you better watch your mouth boy

Off the chain like Wayne 50 shots will set off boy

Still got em bad hoes, so you know I got some mad hoe

I aint tryna stay the same tell me what you mad for?

Ball like a hot boy, hot boy

Talkin’ like a hot boy, hot boy

Everybody love, use to get bad ass

Even if his wife never got one

Street nigga got straight like I have one

Street K., A1, A1

A butter rime behind him

Damn on day 1, day 1

I really ballin’ out of control, since I beat the needle

Quit like sugar swim

Battle on you like high bezel

Yeah I speed about the thug rhymed, the thug pain

Never taught my tail

Never fault my hand, I’m really sick of these niggas

They try me, instead they gonna be miss on me nigga

I let and I got in history nigga

I‘m real, how can you shit on me nigga

(Hook)

(Verse)

Still a hot boy babe, bitch nigga I ain’t change

Still talk that and still, I mean it

And it’s all the same

I’m a hood nigga from a hood nigga gotta live that life

Real nigga since day 1, ask my wife

I never talk shit, I came for bitch

Nigga I’m thuging

Only that thing ballin’ different

Pussy nigga I ain’t truckin’

Hot like that freak, queen bussin’ like in oven

Run up on me, pussy nigga I’m on it

Bullet hoers in your chest and your stomach

Then I don’t hear comin’

I remember when I have nothin’ just a make, know you nigga at that project cuz I

Girl I came on 9 years and now I’m back getting’ money

Started bling- bling nigga ridin’ on crome

Put you ball and white T. sort of rise on

Free the nigga gigelin’, RP store

Up town fake nigga grill to the ball

The most still of a hot boy

But they still the heart of a good girl

Seventy years later get epic

And double A., you’re the soul prospectin’

Yeah nigga I respect this

I’m a young nigga strap, unprotectin’

I’mma farel, go shit, nigga down the road

Just the rails nigga, you get side

(Hook)