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chief keef – hot shit lyrics

[chorus: chief keef]
my check let a n-gga flex
he get wet, he get that hot sh-t
i got my bernie mac, n-gga who you with
i’m coolin’ with the gang, and n-gga we on that hot sh-t
i know i’m rich i still be doin’ 6, everywhere, anywhere
you know i’ma rep my sh-t
bandana on the choppa i juelz my sh-t
i can cut my dreads off and i can sell my sh-t

[verse 1: chief keef]
smokin on this loud, you can smell my sh-t
hop out the car, you can smell my whip
i don’t f-ck with coochie if you can smell that sh-t
i don’t want the coochie if she sell that sh-t
she said she ain’t a thot, she tellin fairy tells and sh-t
i pull up on ya block and i hear yells and sh-t
see i got verses but b-tch, i don’t got em for the low
she said that she love me but baby i ain’t r-t-rded doe
i just hit the earth, drop in my veins to let you know
i just rolled three grams in that thang from texaco
when i pull up you know i be tnt (too turnt)
hop out and i be chiefin’ keef

[chorus: chief keef]
mic check let a n-gga flex
he get wet, he get that hot sh-t
i got my bernie mac, n-gga who you with
i’m coolin’ with the gang, and n-gga we on that hot sh-t
i know i’m rich i still be doin’ 6, everywhere, anywhere
you know i’ma rep my sh-t
bandana on the choppa i juelz my sh-t
i can cut my dreads off and i can sell my sh-t

[verse 2: andy milonakis]
no more loco, sachi solo
9 to 5 no, no, we t’d and we slow-mo
actavis, i’m in love with 4 o-z
leaned out is how i be
god d-mn it’s hard to stand, and no i can not see
i’m about to hit a l!ck at paradime
trade in the script for a pair of dimes
i’m a star so you know i’m sonnin’ b-tches
they just mad that i’m having fun with this sh-t
they just mad that i’m buying lunches with it
p-ssport with 300 tickets
bang bang, 300 and sh-t

- chief keef lyrics

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