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hitkidd – hot potato lyrics

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[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



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