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lirik lagu frisco (chicago) & babychiefdoit - hot out

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[intro: frisco]
come on, rnb sh~t
yeah, yeah
it’s gettin’ hot out, ooh, sh~t
yeah, yeah
it’s gettin’ hot out, ooh, i ain’t know when that beat drop (yeah, yeah)

[chorus: frisco]
it’s gettin’ hot out, summertime bustin’, the bops out, boyfriend cheatin’, she be thirsty to pop out (d~mn)
she throwin’ it back on top of the car, now every red light, she gon’ hop out (d~mn)
he textin’ her phone, tell her get in the crib, but she don’t even care what he talkin’ ’bout
at the end of the night, she drunk rеply to his text, tryna get him to calm down

[verse 1: frisco]
ass fat, when it clap, sound likе gun sounds
chase him down, make a fat n~gga six pounds
hit his head, make a tall n~gga get down
trackhawk dance in the rain like chris brown
summertime, got the hoes throwin’ booty
like ten shots in, tryna make her a movie (d~mn)
don julio got the hoes gettin’ groovy
she text, “where you at?” and you missed it, you goofy
spilled cold water on my shirt and it blew me
wanna ride with the migos, bad and bougie
f~ck alo and lulu, i’ll buy her some louis
wanna try on some new sh~t, buy her some pucci
she like me, she told it’s wet like jacuzzi
dive in that water, tryna drown in the coochie
no lifeguard, them n~ggas not on sh~t
she got a thumper, we call her big booty judy
[chorus: frisco & babychiefdoit]
it’s gettin’ hot out, summertime bustin’, the bops out, boyfriend cheatin’, she be thirsty to pop out (d~mn, d~mn, d~mn, come on, d~mn, yeah)
she throwin’ it back on top of the car, now every red light, she gon’ hop out (d~mn)
he textin’ her phone, tell her get in the crib, but she don’t even care what he talkin’ ’bout (ah)
at the end of the night, she drunk reply to his text, tryna get him to calm down (slatt, slatt, gang, gang)

[verse 2: babychiefdoit]
slatt, he wanna know why his b~tch actin’ different ’cause it’s gettin’ hot
fall and the winter, she stayed in the house, when the sun came out, that b~tch turned to a thot (she turned to a ho)
she drinkin’ until she drops, she done threw up twice and still won’t stop (what the f~ck?)
every time you check her story, all you hear is, “baddie, baddie, shot o’clock”
i don’t trick off b~tches ’cause all of ’em goin’, say my ho f~ckin’, i’m already knowin’ (what? what?)
leave five minutes from home and she tryna f~ck in the car, she a lil’ too h~rny (you a lil’ too h~rny)
anywhere, i’m good, n~gga, i got rank in the hood, i ain’t a regular shorty (i ain’t no kid)
don’t think your b~tch went missin’, that b~tch at big wig, hoin’ at 4 in the morning

[chorus: frisco]
it’s gettin’ hot out, summertime bustin’, the bops out, boyfriend cheatin’, she be thirsty to pop out (d~mn, d~mn, d~mn, come on, d~mn, yeah)
she throwin’ it back on top of the car, now every red light, she gon’ hop out (d~mn)
he textin’ her phone, tell her get in the crib, but she don’t even care what he talkin’ ’bout
at the end of the night, she drunk reply to his text, tryna get him to calm down


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