Hey
Hey I know I'm hot
And you not, hah

All these niggas say they hot, shit you must not heard of Glock
Mister pull up let it pop, mister don't play 'bout his guap
And ever since a tot I been playin' 'round with them blocks
Close your legs, hoe give me top, and my coupe cruise like a yacht
Pipe down lil' nigga, you ain't hot
I just left the lot, yeah you know I gets a lot
Very large amounts, yeah you know what I'm about
No we don't play around, get 'em in and get 'em out

Goddamn all this water got me drownin'
VVS's, forty thousand my medallion
I been fly bitch, I don't need no pilot
Every time I'm Gucci'd down, I be stylin'
Racks for my shirt, belt, and shoes, I'm fresher than you
Just pulled up in the coupe, had the kids like ooh
No I don't wear no Trues, but my pockets on Buddha
My chopper got a cooler, pull up, we bust your medulla
Goddamn Lil' Glock, you too hot
How you wreck your bands and get another drop?
How you put all of them diamonds in your watch?
Why the fuck you go and get another charm?

All these niggas say they hot, shit you must not heard of Glock
Mister pull up let it pop, mister don't play 'bout his guap
And ever since a tot I been playin' 'round with them blocks
Close your legs, hoe give me top, and my coupe cruise like a yacht
Pipe down lil nigga, you ain't hot
I just left the lot, yeah you know I gets a lot
Very large amounts, yeah you know what I'm about
No we don't play around, get 'em in and get 'em out

Same young nigga ridin' 'round with them rounds
You just the same nigga ridin' 'round talkin' down
Nah we don't play around, turn your smile into a frown
Make my niggas clear the crowd
Run in when them guns sound (gang shit)
Ah shit, breakin' news, he got hit with the tool
They came up on the block and then they popped him and got loose
They came up on the block and then they sweeped it like a broom
I came up off the block then turned all my rocks into jewels, bitch

All these niggas say they hot, shit you must not heard of Glock
Mister pull up let it pop, mister don't play 'bout his guap
And ever since a tot I been playin' 'round with them blocks
Close your legs, hoe give me top, and my coupe cruise like a yacht
Pipe down lil' nigga, you ain't hot
I just left the lot, yeah you know I gets a lot
Very large amounts, yeah you know what I'm about
No we don't play around, get 'em in and get 'em out

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Writer(s): Jason Baker, Markeyvius Cathey