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walked in hot - fki 1st lyrics

[chorus: buddy]
(okay)
d*mn, n*gga said they p, but they really just don’t be ’bout it (ooh)
hoppin’ out that g*body (okay, yeah)
shawty gon’ come see ’bout me
and my pocket three*knotted (ooh)
told her, “lil’ b*tch, keep out it” (ooh)
yeah, soundin’ like she beatboxin’ (yeah)
i’m in that fishbowl, need some tints, i can’t be private (playboy, yeah)
n*gga mad ’cause we poppin’, take it up ’bout three notches (what’s up, d*dot?)
n*ggas sit there, keep watchin’ (okay)
[post*chorus: fki 1st]
walked in hot (yeah), rick on my feet (yeah)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (yeah)
walked in hot, lookin’ like a key (ooh)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (ooh)
walked in hot (walked in hot, yeah)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (yeah)
walked in hot, lookin’ like a key
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me”

[verse 1: buddy]
yeah, huh, and the ss gon’ crawl like a centipede (ooh)
with a chopstick, but i ain’t need no vietnamese (okay)
i done made some friends, but, b*tch, this ain’t febreeze (ooh)
my kit piece so hard, i done sprained my knee
kick her so godd*mn good that they can’t believe (ooh)
i got plenty, but ain’t get no game for free (ooh)
i can certify this sh*t like your a*b*c (ooh)
playboy

[verse 2: fki 1st]
lame b*tch over there
lean, man, folded that
lame sh*t, no to that
i’m drunk as f*ck, sober that
my dawg crazy, hold him back
ak, show the strap
ss, motor that
bankroll, no foldin’ that
my phone ringin’, hold on that, h*llo?
[interlude: fki 1st]
(i’m outside, can you open the gate?)
huh?
(can you open the gate?)
yeah (woo)

[verse 3: fki 1st]
ayy, bad b*tch, ‘nother night
eat it up, overbite
smoke an o in the night
zaza, super high
i heard your sh*t, you super hype
your career, overnight
fifteen minutes, over, right?
alt, delete, overwrite
i slide in, i’m what she like
she want the d*ck, she swipe to right
it’s super wet, it’s super tight
raw dog, yeah, right
i’m heavyweight, you super light
they like, man, you stupid, right?
stack the money, on jewish life
if you gon’ do it, then do it right (woo)

[chorus: buddy]
d*mn, n*gga said they p but they really just don’t be ’bout it (ooh)
hoppin’ out that g*body (okay, yeah)
shawty gon’ come see ’bout me
and my pocket three*knotted (ooh)
told her, “lil’ b*tch, keep out it” (ooh)
yeah, soundin’ like she beatboxin’ (yeah)
i’m in that fishbowl, need some tints, i can’t be private (playboy, yeah)
n*gga mad ’cause we poppin’, take it up ’bout three notches
n*ggas sit there, keep watchin’ (okay)
[post*chorus: fki 1st]
walked in hot (yeah), rick on my feet (yeah)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (yeah)
walked in hot, lookin’ like a key (ooh)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (ooh)
walked in hot (walked in hot, yeah)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (yeah)
walked in hot, lookin’ like a key
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me”

[verse 4: rizz capolatti]
yeah, ayy, i’m ’bout it, he ’bout it, she ’bout it (she ’bout it)
n*gga know that we ’bout it
i got it (i got it)
no, don’t trip, don’t trip (i got it)
i got it, this sh*t is iconic
titanic (titanic), don’t trip if i panic (ooh)
this p*ssy too crazy, i f*ck with you, baby (yeah)
what’s happenin’? (what’s happenin’?)
what’s happenin’ though? (what’s happenin’?)
like for real though, like, what’s up with you though? (woo)

[chorus: buddy]
(okay)
d*mn, n*gga said they p but they really just don’t be ’bout it (ooh)
hoppin’ out that g*body (okay, yeah)
shawty gon’ come see ’bout me
and my pocket three*knotted (ooh)
told her, “lil’ b*tch, keep out it” (ooh)
yeah, soundin’ like she beatboxin’ (yeah)
i’m in that fishbowl, need some tints, i can’t be private (playboy, yeah)
n*gga mad ’cause we poppin’, ttake it up ’bout three notches
n*ggas sit there, keep watchin’ (okay)

[post*chorus: fki 1st]
walked in hot (yeah), rick on my feet (yeah)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (yeah)
walked in hot, lookin’ like a key (ooh)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (ooh)
walked in hot (walked in hot, yeah)
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me” (yeah)
walked in hot, lookin’ like a key
she asked me if it’s hot, i said, “b*tch, it’s just me,” yeah

[outro]
1st, my boy, i don’t know what the h*ll you doin’
but it’s sh*ttin’ season
it time to sh*t on every lame motherf*cker you can sh*t on
sh*t on they ass, boy
i’m talkin’ ’bout make ’em smell it
from the conception d*mn tank to the godd*mn motherf*ckin’ street
sh*t on they ass
sh*t on they ass, make ’em smell it
i don’t give a f*ck, the godd*mn graveyard wake up smellin’ that sh*t
sh*t on ’em
motherf*cker go the f*ck crazy on ’em
sh*t on ’em, you dig what i’m sayin’?

- fki 1st lyrics

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