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jaah slt – hot lil nigga lyrics

[intro]
jeez dawg watch back (s+l+t)
then a b+tch
what? n+gga what?
stop, alright we go
(oh yeah ab)

[chorus]
i’m a hot little n+gga in the booth
you’re really not on your sh+t, tell the truth
but level, well i’ll never smoke a booth
i be hiding, in the b+tch like the sun is the roof (god d+mn)
got my pet from the west [?] south
you’re a b+tch anyway
how are you talking out your mouth?
i don’t speak for nun of these n+ggas
[?]
n+gga want no beef, he just want a lil clout
[2nd chorus]
i’m a juco dropout
turned to a standout
racks in the safe, i never had a handout
n+gga from the sticks
so i had to take the wrong route
started from the back
now a n+gga what they’re talk about
get back, get back
can’t even with the kick back
bro took off, n+gga get it finna catch that
s+r+t, he ain’t even on the sket pack
rich young n+ggas can’t wait from the back, back
(wait, wait, bleugh)

[verse 2]
lil ten toes down
but i got a little eh
cause i like zodiacs
wanna tryna break her back
i’m a rich young n+gga
getting top in the drop top
five on the ten, when i nut
i finna hot bot
shout out to haley, chloe?
one of them
i ain’t tryna f+ck
i’m just really trying to be your friend
if you’re knocked down, god d+mn
then i understand, back to the drawing board
n+gga finna try again
[bridge]
going back on my sh+t (this n+gga going crazy)
hundert for the eighth (i knew you were crazy)
boy shout out to mylaya (n+ggas in such pain)
i’m a hot little n+gga, go crazy
ten foe, let’s go thirty in the clip hole
i was nineteen when i went copped the ex though
trap pit, pats hoe, sorry i got a text though
if you got a problem, on god you can let me know
(woo, woo, woo)

[2nd+chorus]
i’m a juco dropout
turned to a standout
racks in the safe, i never had a handout
n+gga from the sticks
so i had to take the wrong route
started from the back
now a n+gga what they’re talk about
get back, get back
can’t even with the kick back
bro took off, n+gga get it finna catch that
s+r+t, he ain’t even on the sket pack
rich young n+ggas can’t wait from the back, back

[pre+chorus]
back on my sh+t (this n+gga feelin crazy)
you ain’t really on sh+t (n+gga going crazy)
tell a n+gga he a b+tch (n+gga crazy, real sh+t)
what?!
[chorus]
i’m a hot little n+gga in the booth (god d+mn)
you’re really not on your sh+t, tell the truth (god d+mn)
but level, well i’ll never smoke a booth
i be hiding, in the b+tch like the sun is the roof (woo)
got my pet from the west [?] south (woo)
you’re a b+tch anyway
how are you talking out your mouth?
i don’t speak for nun of these n+ggas
[?]
n+gga want no beef, he just want a lil clout

[outro]
what? (ha, ha, ha)
n+gga what? (ha oh)
n+gga what? (haha)
n+gga what? (this sh+t got [?], now we know
sh+t like hold on, let me do this sh+t one more time)

- jaah slt lyrics

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