It’s Hot

Lyrics

[Chorus: BandGang Masoe] I pray that my plug don't catch a new case It's hot where I live, might need a new place Just see what I'm doin', might need a new face Can't say what I'm doin', just know I make cake I pray that my plug don't catch a new case It's hot where I live, might need a new place Just see what I'm doin', might need a new face Can't say what I'm doin', just know I make cake [Verse 1: BandGang Biggs] I don't talk to these niggas, I don't relate with the fake We can't go back and forth bitch this ain't no debate I got cookie blunts in me and I can't stay away I be blessin' my peoples cause I gotta give thanks Come on now, we ridin' 'round We switchin' states, we runnin' miles Bitches look my eye to eye and tell me they wanna blow me down I'm [?] it's nothin' I'm smokin' Bieber, no Justin I tote the .30 like Stephen No question, these niggas see me when they hear this song They gon' be like 'oh yeah, keep this on repeat' Got a silencer on the MAC it shoot like [?] So don't play me cause I'm strapped and that's on GP I feel like Mas' today, she cracked the top right off the fucking seal and filled the lemonade Somewhere I heard pussy niggas getting' killed today And somewhere else I heard a bitch fucking off a pill today [Chorus: BandGang Masoe] I pray that my plug don't catch a new case It's hot where I live, might need a new place Just see what I'm doin', might need a new face Can't say what I'm doin', just know I make cake I pray that my plug don't catch a new case It's hot where I live, might need a new place Just see what I'm doin', might need a new face Can't say what I'm doin', just know I make cake [Verse 2: BandGang Masoe] I ain't gotta quote for the pigs, at all It's really fuck the pigs [?] you niggas under grass [?] like five zips and tossed a couple back Graduated from them scams, fuck my diploma at Vacuum sealed the whole booty, fuck is the odour at Talk but really ain't bout it, bet' not get it into that Speak Dotts, we sendin' shots Come where your mommy at Bikes all on the front porch Shoot where your brother at [?] we really movin' Fuck the judge and the jury I think both them bitches stupid A couple racks what's that, I been [?] blew itr Everybody silent 'til they tried and now they know who shootin' My niggas reckless takin' necklace, hit the hood and sell it [?] Lean addict poured a four, took the piss and smelled it Tryna ride, take your pride I guarantee you failed it [Chorus: BandGang Masoe] I pray that my plug don't catch a new case It's hot where I live, might need a new place Just see what I'm doin', might need a new face Can't say what I'm doin', just know I make cake I pray that my plug don't catch a new case It's hot where I live, might need a new place Just see what I'm doin', might need a new face Can't say what I'm doin', just know I make cake [Verse 3: BandGang Paid Will] Cookie flew in, not grew in Bitch come and cop a couple heavyweighted in Just in case you wanna cop a bundle Trappin' outta auntie crib Had to get away from Hubble If I woulda kept shit goin' I would had been in trouble Hit your state then switch it up That money call I pick it up Your hoe want me to pick her up Fuck her good then stuff her up Stuff the cookie in the blunt Money crammed all in my jeans On the 6 off a 7, damn I'm always sippin' lean No time for these bitches they be playin' too much Fuck around and broke the scale I done weighed too much Can't even go back to the crib, got that bitch hot as fuck You can smell it down the street you know that shit loud as fuck, nigga [Chorus: BandGang Masoe] I pray that my plug don't catch a new case It's hot where I live, might need a new place Just see what I'm doin', might need a new face Can't say what I'm doin', just know I make cake I pray that my plug don't catch a new case It's hot where I live, might need a new place Just see what I'm doin', might need a new face Can't say what I'm doin', just know I make cake