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hot potato - hitkidd lyrics

[intro]
ayy
b*tch
we really the hardest out right now
on gang
hardest f*ckin’ ep to ever hit the f*ckin’ streets (they gotta know this sh*t)
y’all know what the f*ck goin’ on
(hitkidd, what it do, man?)

[aleza]
i’m poppin’ sh*t, know i’m that b*tch, it’s time to get it started
and y’all walk in, they turn they heads, the gang just wrecked the party
[glorilla]
you know i got my soldiers with me, baby, we the army
and she ain’t have to like my pic, i bet her n*gga h*rny

[k carbon]
ayy, glo, be cool ’cause i got in this b*tch with the carbine
1942, we be poppin’ bottles with the sparklers

[gloss up]
i’m really with it, know that they don’t wanna get me startеd
hold up b*tch, got this gas, smell like somebody fartеd

[slimeroni]
man, i swear if looks could k!ll, they’d book me for a homicide
couldn’t ride the wave, so now they f*ckin’ with the other side

[aleza]
and i’m slidin’ right or wrong, with my dog, i’m gon’ forever ride
either gang or you a lame, it ain’t no both, you gotta pick a side

[glorilla]
and if they say that they the gang, but i don’t know ’em, then they f*ckin’ lied
any b*tch you see me with, they covered just like nationwide

[k carbon]
so in other words, that mean you b*tches ain’t gon’ f*ck with mine
i was with this thot gettin’ top, that’s my alibi
[gloss up]
been poppin’ my sh*t, now i’ma do it like it’s my b*day
passin’ n*ggas to my b*tches, yeah, we runnin’ a relay

[slimeroni]
catch me in my old days, bust a serve up on the freeway
f*ck these n*ggas, f*ck these b*tches, i ain’t talkin’ ’bout no three*way

[aleza]
and i’m a dog*ass b*tch, i treat these n*ggas like a f*ckin’ stray
quick to boot a b*tch, i’m on my tough sh*t, get out my f*ckin’ face

[glorilla]
seen how we was comin’, make them b*tches take the other way
and i go by glorilla, b*tch, don’t call me by no other name (glorilla)

[k carbon]
nah, we be steady droppin’, name some other b*tches hard as us
them b*tches played at my show, we came back through and shot it up

[gloss up]
ass so fat, my n*gga, he gotta toot it up
get it, then i’m gone, after that, i throw the deuces up

[slimeroni]
these hoes steady startin’ sh*t, but just know they ain’t never stoppin’ nothin’
b*tch, don’t wanna meet ya, keep your feature, you ain’t hard enough
you can tell who get the least ’cause these b*tches do the most
when she see me, she get p*ssed and then go home and make a post
[outro]
f*ck you talkin’ ’bout?
ayy, y’all gotta know y’all got us f*cked up, like, real talk, like
we the hardest motherf*ckers out right now
like, we finna put the m on the map
like they sleepin’ on us, but they just gotta know, like
this sh*t ain’t over with, this sh*t just now gettin’ started
stupid*ass n*gga

- hitkidd lyrics

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