lirik lagu dierico - hot shit
[chorus]
heard you talkin’ all that hot sh~t on the gram
if i come round your hoes, yeah, they all gon’ see wassam
talk on reign, but that’s the fam
i’m trim the mirror hit you wit blamm
hit fire with flame and catch a man
there ain’t no blood up on your hands
[?]
talkin’ bout show me a band
but you know that you a broke, i swear to god that you a scam
i got b~tches in the can, they throwin’ ass up in the telly
garments on my body, yeah, i put it on to keep me steady, f~ck (them) (come on)
[verse]
put on the uggs but i still hit feet
you think that she low she’ll still get peeped
you sayin’ [?] all in the sleeves
don’t come around lookin’ crazy, you’ll still get tweaked
young n~gga pop off with g~lock he discreet
if i come up, don’t start actin’ cool, you a sneak
stop a f~ck n~gga, i’ll b~tt under lеaves
d~dior my jeans yeah, you know i’m on fleek
dior on my lеg yeah, i’m rockin’ that hettie
i’m runnin’ a 5, leave a n~gga deady
hit by the wave yeah, i know you ain’t ready
don’t hit my dms if you n~ggas not bready
push up on a n~gga, tap out like i’m fetty
young n~gga puttin’ in work get sweaty
punch out a n~gga, then kick him like messi
tryin’ your hardest, you still can’t impress me
[verse 2]
d~mn, you weak as a b~tch
talkin’ lies, can’t f~ck with a snitch
chris vec makin’ n~ggas switch
[?]
n~ggas feel like they hard and they askin’ switch
i ain’t doin’ no talkin’ a n~gga feel bliss
my n~gga’s concise n~gga to a cl!ck on bro
[bridge]
(do you want dierico? who the f~ck is dierico? n~gga’s f~cking trash)
[verse 3]
[?]
you get a trick shot, stop it like locust
n~gga don’t talk on the net like you know us
talkin’ to me, n~gga, but you owe us
know i’ma stay to these n~ggas like moses
you know i’ma always load it up and close it
talkin’ on reign get a n~gga demoted, n~gga on gang
[chorus]
heard you talkin’ all that hot sh~t on the gram
if i come round your hoes, yeah, they all gon’ see wassam
talk on reign, but that’s the fam
i’m trim the mirror hit you wit blamm
hit fire with flame and catch a man
there ain’t no blood up on your hands
[?]
talkin’ bout show me a band
but you know that you a broke, i swear to god that you a scam
i got b~tches in the can, they throwin’ ass up in the telly
garments on my body, yeah, i put it on to keep me steady, f~ck
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