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hot sh*t - keerichy lyrics

[intro]
beat it up ak
it’s the guinness

[verse 1]
steppin’ and movin’, i’m handling business
i’m breaking records, put me in the guinness
book me and i’ll get it packed to the ceiling
i’m packing these racks in my jacket, i’m chillin’
factually, i been the goat in the business
they stabbin’ my back cause i keep it the realest
too many chickens, i know they gon’ feel it
cookin’ up hits, this is fresh out the kitchen
[chorus]
call it hot sh*t
in cali with yammers and blammers, they sleep like pajamas
wake up and go watch it
i’m not a rapper but i still be snappin’
that sh*t you put out, it was not it
i’m goin’ city to city
when my tire spins, i be makin’ ’em nausеous
stop all that hatin’ and go get a bag (richy)

[verse 2]
ain’t no window shoppin’, i like it, i buy it
he know hе fake, halloween, he disguised
there ain’t n0body who matchin’ my grind
i need my backend like legs to a spine
he is not valid, put him on decline
goin’ so hard they like “kee out her mind”
nah, i just be coming for mine
nah, i haven’t even hit my prime

and i’m too turnt like burning oven
make the smoke alarm sound
i’m a rich n*gga from the bricks n*gga
i gotta get around
when i turn up, it’s gon’ stay there
you can’t never turn me down
i call it blooper when you throw events
when richy promote it, they know it’s a hit
[chorus]
call it hot sh*t
in cali with yammers and blammers, they sleep like pajamas
wake up and go watch it
i’m not a rapper but i still be snappin’
that sh*t you put out, it was not it
i’m goin’ city to city
when my tire spins, i be makin’ ’em nauseous
stop all that hatin’ and go get a bag, b*tch

- keerichy lyrics

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