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fattmack - hot (feat.theregomarcus) lyrics

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[intro]
fatt, aye its fine, know you dont love aint tripping thats fine know you dont love thats cool thats fine, fatt, aye

[chours]
know you dont love me thats cool thats fine
i done made a whole lotta money off rhyme
any n+gga go against the grain get slimed
free all my n+ggas in chains with time
ay this a new 40 glock with a whole lotta shots any n+gga that play ima make sure they die
she gon tell you she loyal just know that she not
and know she a eater and know that hoe hot

[verse 1: fattmack]
hoe know i got money she know i get fly
ima be in that car when we slide every time
man im done with yo love stay the f+ck from around
we started with zips now we really go pounds
just let me know if its really static
i gave my love and my back you stabbed me
turn around if i leave my ratchet
ima let you go imma let him have it
uh really tryna keep my mind on you that sh+t just made me madder
i walk around [?]
dior shoes and lv flannel
i shoot guns im not no rapper
dirty hoes we in atlanta
dirty poles he play we clap em
i pop out expensive fashion
(chours)
know you dont love me thats cool thats fine
i done made a whole lotta money off rhyme
any n+gga go against the grain get slimed
free all my n+ggas in chains with time
ay this a new 40 glock with a whole lotta shots any n+gga that play ima make sure they die
she gon tell you she loyal just know that she not
and know she a eater and know that hoe hot

[verse 2: theregomarcus]
aye im already up when that money callin
you broke cant hear you is you talking
in the mall im strapped up when im shopping
all these hoes gon f+ck im popping
designer shades and j’s im copping
broke out shoes with edge like topless
catching plays deandre hopkins
got my bl!ck no weave and bobbing
no dates the f+ck is baskin robbins
no brakes i just cant see me stopping
and they fake you know these n+ggas flaugin
and they hate to see a n+gga win
ill be lying if i said we wasnt spending benjamins and blossom
pop out brand new nike tech this b+tch all black to match my glock

[chours]
know you dont love me thats cool thats fine
i done made a whole lotta money off rhyme
any n+gga go against the grain get slimed
free all my n+ggas in chains with time
ay this a new 40 glock with a whole lotta shots any n+gga that play ima make sure they die
she gon tell you she loyal just know that she not
and know she a eater and know that hoe hot



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