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on hots - sugarhill keem lyrics

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[verse: sugarhill keem]
look, don’t trip, if we don’t got the gun, i bet he get beat out his kicks (okay)
real sh*t, and i just started rappin’, now a n*gga gettin’ lit (glah)
don’t slip, if i call up quan, i bet he gon’ flock at the whip (ayo, flock at that sh*t)
don’t trip, if i can’t bring move, then i ain’t comin’ in

don’t slip, if i catch dougie b, i bet i hit him in his sh*t (grrah)
can’t switch, i ain’t cuffin’ no treesh, yeah, i’m just beatin’ her sh*t
oh sh*t, and free pj, he always hoppin’ out the whip (ayo, hop out that sh*t)
grrah, don’t trip, and i’m droppin’ the 5s, and we smokin’ on nick (glah)
and tmac, you broke, i bet you can’t show me a band
and y’all fans, and y’all n*ggas be cappin’
like, go get back for your mans

[verse 2: oy quan]
oh sh*t, oh sh*t
that’s me, put the beam on a bih
don’t run, don’t die like nick
yus gz, you a b*tch

african boy tryna dance in this sh*t
like nah, i’m back
i call up move if he movin’ too tact
like what? shoot back

[verse 3: sugarhill keem]
benzo died, get back
hеr ass fat, i hit from the back (grrah)
no cap, like n*gga stop cappin’
n*gga, i had you runnin’ laps (grrah)

[verse 4: oy quan]
yo benzo got shot by thе strip
don’t run, don’t trip
i call up telly, we smokin’ on benz
opp thot, i kick her out the crib

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