700 on hotz - flex700 lyrics
[intro: ljay gzz]
suck my d*ck (suck my d*ck)
grrah, is that ljay gzz n*gga you heard?, 700 (9oh)
wars too nasty
yo [?] whats the vibe kool
look, grrah*grrah, grrah
[verse 1: ljay gzz]
i’ma start off like this
tote on this pole yall never on sh*t
like, look suck my d*ck
don’t run, don’t trip, big ygk when i bend through your strip
like, look i’m smokin’ on lotti (lotti)
f*ck that i’m smokin’ on rah rah (rah rah)
lil’ n*gga got sent to the lobby
catch a 6ix ima do him bad
etg n*ggas know what i jack
from the raq, call up [?] you know thats the hat
call up aj he stay with a strap
die 6ix, die four
like, look don’t get sent to the lord
call up flex we ready to go
call up kk you know that’s the stone
3 deep we ready to throw
like, look we up on the score
and no i don’t show no remorse
[?] the 6ix thats how u get clap
like what don’t get shot in your back
and i smokin’ on l
then i’m moving too tact
i tote on this pole
cause no i can’t lack
i be d*mn if i go out like matt
2*3 shots gonna rip through his back
[bridge: ljay gzz & flex700]
suck my d*ck n*gga, is that ljay gzz n*gga you heard?
grrah*grrah, flex
[verse 2: flex700 & ljay gzz]
don’t run, don’t trip (ricky)
spin my block you gonna be a new spliff
all ya n*ggas is bums, all ya n*ggas is kids
i ain’t into that talkin’ n*gga this a no diss, (grrah)
n*ggas know what i’m on, run up on me
i won’t show no remorse, everywhere that i go you know i keep it tuck when i trap on the block got like two or three more (d*mn), speak on me better talk with respect
when i walk in the spot i keep one in the head
me and twin in the spot and you know is a mess
hop out, let’s play, who shot, i shoot you next
spin one more time better have you a vest
who shot, i shoot spin one more time better have you a vest, (grrah)
[verse 3: kk spinnin & ljay gzz]
if i spin through the 5ive is lit
catch me a opp get hit in his sh*t
flex with me he tote on the grip
hold on, don’t run, don’t trip
2*3 shots hit him now he hit
all the members they stay on the strip
and the crib it stay on my hip
700 you know we lit, we get to the bag
and the opps aren’t on sh*t, and on the block i be dropping the sh*t, on the block we be dropping the sh*t
catch me a mb he yellin’ “im hit”
catch me a mb he yellin’ “im hit”
and the 6ix they stay on my d*ck
get back for [?] he got shot in his sh*t
call up [?] he been on the grips, catch what
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