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y’all on hots - ek binclickin lyrics

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[intro]
(yoshi)
glah
glah, glah glah boom
like, mb mb
(yozora)
like why the f*ck y’all n*ggas think y’all on hots?
like we really the* (zi) sleaziest n*ggas on the block like
every opp shot
glah, suck my d*ck
sleezeblock
glah glah
ayo suck my d*ck, you know we the block, yo dougie, when i see you it’s up and that’s on my mother

[chorus: ek bincl!ckin]
oh y’all think y’all on hots?
aight bet, catch dougie b, n*gga that’s a new pack
tote 2 chops, can’t lack
nazzy, rippy, dummy, matt (matt savv)
spin the 2’s, cuz i’m lookin’ for “shh”
y’all n*ggas can’t talk, cuz where notti at? (notti)
we ain’t boxing, pull up wit’ ya strap
cuz you know where the makks lay at

[verse 1: jah kdot]
how you dissing, but don’t got a body?
nazzy got clapped just like that n*gga bobby (sevsidek)
if he run up, get sent to the lobby (sent to the lobby)
oyk, and we smokin’ edotty (smokin’ edotty)
ball for max, you ain’t safe (you ain’t save)
we steady droppin’ the rakes (droppin the rakes)
41k, y’all never did sh*t (never did sh*t)
goin’ insane if i see kyle richh (see kyle rich)
older head got put in a ditch (put in a ditch)
now they both sleeping together (sleepin together)
how y’all on hots, but never spin ever (never spin ever)
roll up diddy, just mix it wit’ b*tta (mix it wit’ b*tta)
and wop, that n*gga got packed (n*gga got packed)
big ebk, i ain’t givin’ no daps (no daps)
ek spinnin’? i ain’t see him yet (that’s cap)
when i see him, take him off the map (off the map)
[chorus: ek bincl!ckin]
oh y’all think y’all on hots?
aight bet, catch dougie b, n*gga that’s a new pack
tote 2 chops, can’t lack
nazzy, rippy, dummy, matt (matt savv)
spin the 2’s, cuz i’m lookin’ for “shh”
y’all n*ggas can’t talk, cuz where notti at? (notti)
we ain’t boxing, pull up wit’ ya strap
cuz you know where the makks lay at

[verse 2: 39 vonte]
ebk, why the f*ck y’all ain’t touch me?
ran into thunder, on bro, he got lucky
it was up, why the f*ck did he duck me?
they be on d*ck, but they know where to find me
always outside, posted with the makks (with the makks)
spin through, tryna see where they at (where they at?)
talk on my bros, he get sent up to matt (matt savv)
smokin’ jb, got left on his back (on his back)
diss on me, we spinnin’ for a week (for a week)
he get shot if he jackin’ my sleeze (sleezo)
choppas and sh*t, i’m goin’ on a spree (don’t run)
if he wearin’ blue, then hit him with the beam (cripsk)
hol on wait, lemme call up deevo, let him just be the last n*gga to throw
c*hii died, and they screamed (ahhh)
and woo lotti was shakin’, got poked out his dreams (ygk)

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