lirik lagu bankroll fresh – hot boy (remix)
[intro: cassius jay & lil wayne]
that boy cassius
oh
[verse 1: lil wayne]
come through lookin’ like the old me
white t~shirt and girbaud jeans
smokin’ og, i’m a og
sippin’ codeine, i’m a whole fiend
been a hot boy since 14
gotta get my money up by all means
used to sell rock by the walgreens
i was 14, having orgies
stunt real hard, real~real~real hard
on a broke ass n~gga, then steal his broad
she ask me what the tear drops on my face
i told that b~tch, “these tears of joy”
i got a big ass house, got cameras everywhere
big ass closet, i don’t know what i’ma wear
even if i changе, the game don’t change
a pimp gon’ bе pimp and a ho gon’ be herself
squad, these n~ggas might get rowdy
cocaine cowboy n~gga like howdy
codeine drought, tell them boys i got it
nitpicky b~tch, do the josephine johnny
hot boy tunechi, all the hot girls love me
my clique brazy, everybody clutchin’
everybody cuffin’, everybody muddy
stunna not around, but everybody stuntin’
[chorus: lil wayne]
b~tch, i’m ballin’ like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, juvie
that’s still my big brother, always told me i was the best in music
yeah, i’m ballin’ like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, n~gga, lil weezy
i’m still the best rapper, i ain’t hungry, n~gga, i’m greedy, yeah
ballin’ like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, free b. gizzle
that’s still my big brother, been gettin’ locked up since we was little, d~mn
ballin’ like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, n~gga, young turk
that been my bro since day one, like january the first, lord
[verse 2: bankroll fresh]
come through looking like a dope dealer (get it)
i ain’t stuntin’ none of ya’ll broke n~ggas (none of y’all)
at the trap spot where we post, n~gga (get it)
i’m a get a mansion and a boat, n~gga (get it)
ferragamo frames and a coat, n~gga (fresh)
f~ck girlfriend, she’s a gold digger
one thing i don’t need is no n~gga
bought a amg benz cause it go quicker (skrr)
fresh in the vip, lit up (lit up)
f~ck n~gga try and get hit up (woo!)
all it take is one call, n~gga (call, n~gga)
i have a n~gga set at ya’ll n~ggas (h~llo?)
instagram timeline full of ya’ll b~tches
ya’ll n~ggas unofficial trying to act official (what?)
you a p~ssy ass n~gga, and i know it, n~gga (i know it)
you a p~ssy ass n~gga, and you show it, n~gga
ballin’ real hard, real, real, real hard
they don’t even like the fact, know i’m playing with the set
had the motherf~cker offset white
then i had to paint the motherf~cker black, how you love that?
ballin’ like a motherf~cking hot boy, like we in ’98
n~gga, how it look? juvie
young n~gga ballin’, i made a movie
all these hoes in the jacuzzi (hey)
[chorus: bankroll fresh & turk]
ballin’ like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, juvie
stickin’ to the g~code, 400, beast mode, y’all n~ggas know how we do it
ballin’ like a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, n~gga, lil weezy
feelin’ like birdman and meechy, block out, lights out, n~gga, we eatin’
ballin’ like a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, n~gga, b. gizzle
chopper in the city, i’m the motherf~cking made man, ya’ll p~ssy n~ggas in the middle
ballin’ like a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, n~gga, young turk (turk, turk, turk, turk)
young n~gga, thuggin’ is first, young n~gga puttin’ in work (i’m mr. ynt!)
[verse 3: turk]
if you know turk, know i’m a thug, n~gga (thug n~gga)
don’t talk, i’ma just let the slug hit him (slug hit him)
ridin’ with a trunk full of go~get~’em
chopper with a scope, i ain’t gon’ miss
fresh out the feds on the same sh~t (same sh~t)
words on the streets i’m dangerous (i’m dangerous)
that f~ck n~gga at home, can’t sh~t (can’t sh~t)
now i’m going for the n~gga that he hang with (that he hang with)
walking pockets on bankroll (bankroll)
tryna tell me be cool, but i stay froze
i don’t f~ck with these n~ggas, i’m so low (i don’t f~ck with ’em)
if you waitin’ on a n~gga, you’ll stay broke (you’ll stay broke)
got a hot girl doing what i say so (hot, hot)
big ass booty, think it’s fake, though (fake, though)
make a lot of money, tryna make more (tryna make more)
just trying to get in like a gate code
ynt the mob, so we’ll get in the job done
p~ssy n~gga tell them don’t try me (ynt!)
after i hit ’em, throw the burner in the river
if they find it, i know they gon’ hide me (i know they gon’ hide me)
nine years in the pen, can’t go back in
but i still scream “free bg!” (free bg)
look at the money and i see it’s still growin’
so who the f~ck wanna f~ck with me? hot boy, n~gga
[chorus: bankroll fresh & turk]
ballin’ like a hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, juvie
stickin’ to the g~code, 400, beast mode, y’all n~ggas know how we do it
ballin’ like a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, n~gga, lil weezy
feelin’ like birdman and meechy, block out, lights out, n~gga, we eatin’ (what you did?)
ballin’ like a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, n~gga, b. gizzle
chopper in the city, i’m the motherf~cking made man, ya’ll p~ssy n~ggas in the middle
ballin’ like a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, a hot boy, n~gga, young turk
young n~gga, thuggin’ is first, young n~gga puttin’ in work
[verse 4: juvenile]
everything i got, it come from street money
it’s 14 n~gga f~cking with ’03 money
old n~gga still ’bout it, don’t sleep on him
ride for it on you n~ggas, i don’t see nothin’
it’s a new jag sittin’ on og money
i run for it and run for it and i’ma keep runnin’
i’m a fighter, gotta keep me like 300
if you learnin’ g code, you can eat from it
good work and low price, that’s a quick flip
might take about five, maybe six trips
i keep my hand on the money all day
and when i don’t, i have it on a thick b~tch hips
got an ordinary nine with a big clip
no time for the small, just the big sh~t
i can’t smoke ’cause i’m on probation
it be a couple more months ‘fore the sh~t lifts
i’m fly like the good year blimp
can’t lie, it’s been a good year, pimp
ya’ll monkey ass n~ggas like chimps
you wanna see a hot boy, i’m him
ballin’ like a hot boy, i’m a hot boy, i’m 400 (yeah)
ballin’ like a hot boy, i’m a hot boy, bling bling, more money, more stuntin’ (yeah)
[outro: lil wayne]
hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, tunechi
5 hunnid degrees, n~gga, 5 hunnid degrees
hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, n~gga, lil weezy
from hot boy to fireman, i think i hear someone screaming, hold up
yeah
i pull up
mula, baby
a~yeah
hold up, hold up
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