Hotboy Vibes 2

Yung Stugey

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Yung Stugey


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Hot
Get off, get off, get off
Get off

Get off
Stay throwing 4s up on my soldier
Shit, it's still hot boy, life
Her and her friend mad cause

I ain't picking, but both y'all hoes my type
Young niggas don't, talk about none but switches
You know they ain't doing no fighting
On the internet trolling tryin' get some exposure

So you want to die for some likes
Been grindin' so long, Got this shit off the floor
Now we can go bow for bow
Me and my niggas so deep in the trenches

We still get a 4 for a 4
Heard somebody looking for me, I ain't hiding
You probably catch me with your ho
Turnt up in the club, we got bottles on ice

But we need em' to send us some more
I had a bougie bitch with a nice smile
Told her she ain't ready for my lifestyle
I'm back on the block with some ratchet hoes

They ain't gon' throw back no perk, they just bite down
I ain't cuffing none, I'm just tryna f*ck
Give me one night like I'm from out of town
It ain't shit to get a nigga dropped

They'll slay the whole house behind a pound
I was down bad, but I'm up now
Ain't too many bows, getting bust down
Got a hundred rolled up in this chopper

We straight out the trenches, we used to them gun sounds
At the room with some super freaks
They sexy and they shaking titties and booting meat
I got power like 50 cent

I ain't switching my gang, so it ain't no recruiting me
In the streets, I be ready for static
I know some real killers that ain't rapping
Getting money and nigga raised with some savages

Don't call me unless you tryna make a transaction
I knew they was gon' switch before it happened
On the stage with guns, nigga, we ain't acting
She ask if she, throw it back, can I catch it

I popped two no-faces, f*ck a addy
Stay throwing 4s up on my soldier
Shit, it's still hot boy, life
Her and her friend mad cause

I ain't picking, but both y'all hoes my type
Young niggas don't, talk about none but switches
You know they ain't doing no fighting
On the internet trolling tryin' get some exposure

So you want to die for some likes
Been grindin' so long, Got this shit off the floor
Now we can go bow for bow
Me and my niggas so deep in the trenches

We still get a 4 for a 4
Heard somebody looking for me, I ain't hiding
You probably catch me with your ho
Turnt up in the club, we got bottles on ice

But we need em' to send us some more
I can't wait on no niggas, Go slidin' if we was in smoke
Then I probably shot ya myself
Unk 974, Until the world blow
Thugging the right way, we'll still play ya to the left
Pawnshop owner looking crazy, walk through the door with 10 yungin
Ask for everything off the shelf
Rap game got friendly, and I'm like Caleb Downs

I'm only vouching for Bama, ain't nobody else
Hate when niggas say they can't wait to see me
The whole time, nigga, already be knowin' where we be, niggas nothing, f*ck em' feed em feces

Them losses, came off em its time for a three peat
Have you ever been in Montgomery,
Everyday Sirens, go all off like trumpets
Better watch what you say, rob ya
Over nothing, body waste, in the streets
Cause the switch boys, dumping, In the streets, I be ready for static
I know some real killers that ain't rapping
Getting money and nigga raised with some savages
Don't call me unless you tryna make a transaction
I knew they was gon' switch before it happened
On the stage with guns, nigga, we ain't acting
She ask if she, throw it back, can I catch it I popped two no-faces, f*ck a addy

Stay throwing 4s up on my soldier
Shit, it's still hot boy, life
Her and her friend mad cause
I ain't picking, but both y'all hoes my type
Young niggas don't, talk about none but switches
You know they ain't doing no fighting
On the internet trolling tryin' get some exposure
So you want to die for some likes
Been grindin' so long, Got this shit off the floor
Now we can go bow for bow
Me and my niggas so deep in the trenches
We still get a 4 for a 4
Heard somebody looking for me, I ain't hiding
You probably catch me with your ho
Turnt up in the club, we got bottles on ice
But we need em' to send us some more
Get off, get off, get off
Get off, get off, get off
Get off, get off, get off
Get out, get out, get out

Get off, get off, get off
Get off, get off, get off
Get off, get off, get off
Get off, get off, get off

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