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hotboy wes – my lil dance كلمات اغاني

[intro: hotboy wes & gucci mane]
lock it up, lock it up
microwave, microwave, microwave (kid, 1017 sh_t, brr)
mop it up, mop it up
do my lil’ dance with this ho, you hear? (well, d_mn)
crack my sh_t on this ho (go)

[verse 1: hotboy wes]
they got me crackin’ my sh_t (d_mn)
if you in the trenches, they trap with a stick (on god)
they lock me up and they shackle my wrist
i slept on a man, now i’m back in the mix (on god)
you ain’t no savage, don’t lie to me, n_gga
i’m from the apartments, my heart in the trenches
catch me in traffic, a ‘rari, i’m whippin’ (skrrt, skrrt)
and i’m scratchin’ off like a lottery ticket (on god)
you told on your dawg, that’s a scar on your image (b_tch)
the longer the story, the shorter your sentence
most of these n_ggas gon’ do that
go put a hole in this two x (boom, boom)
i came up from nothin’, i’m straight out the gutter
you n_ggas can’t go where i grew at (same street)
i f_ck on your ho and you not gonna do it
you know i’ma holler out, “who that?” (like who is this?)
i bring that b_tch to your doorbell
louis v sounds on my coat tale
i used to trap out a motel
n_ggas be hatin’, but oh, well
under my coat where the tool at (tool at)
if you want smoke, we can do that (on god)
and it ain’t no smoke ’cause i blew that (blew that)
ayy, look how he dance, how he do that (bling)
[chorus: hotboy wes]
look out, lil’ ho, let me do my lil’ dance
that ain’t my d_ck, that’s a stick in my pants
i took a risk to get this on my hand
that’s my lil’ stepper, he cl!ck on demand
mop it up, mop it up, mop it up
microwave, microwave, microwave
lock it up, lock it up, lock it up
12 gauge shot ’em up, shot ’em up
look out, lil’ ho, let me do my lil’ dance
that ain’t my d_ck, that’s a stick in my pants
i took a risk to get this on my hand
that’s my lil’ stepper, he cl!ck on demand
mop it up, mop it up, mop it up
microwave, microwave, microwave
lock it up, lock it up, lock it up
12 gauge shot ’em up, shot ’em up

[verse 2: gucci mane]
look at my diamonds, they do a lil’ dance (argh)
ice on my neck and my wrist and my hands (bling)
bust down the face and then bust the band (argh)
then bust on her face, i just f_cked on a fan (wow)
f_ck you and your man, y’all get popped like a xan’ (argh)
got heat on my waist, i could give ’em a tan (argh)
i love my lil’ hitters, they cl!ck on demand (love)
ayy, free my young n_ggas, let them out the can (for real)
free big wop, you know it gon’ go down
people don’t trust me, they know that i’m low down (low)
i was f_cked up on my deep, down a four_pounds
now we move bricks and hit l!cks like the zoe pound
i’m making ’em feel it, i’m black as a sk!llet
[?] spend it (spend it)
can’t take that sh_t with you, i got it, i get it
i live in a mansion, grew up in the trenches (wow)
n_ggas be hating, i get it, they still in their feelings
get found by some n_ggas who’s fishing
all the subliminal dissing can’t blemish my image
i’m balling like i play for clemson (ballin’)
n_ggas try to ride on my wave ’cause i’m kosher like [?]
i spent like eighty thou’ on my bart simpson
straight at the top ain’t no pad, ain’t no pencils (it’s gucci)
[chorus: hotboy wes]
look out, lil’ ho, let me do my lil’ dance
that ain’t my d_ck, that’s a stick in my pants
i took a risk to get this on my hand
that’s my lil’ stepper, he cl!ck on demand
mop it up, mop it up, mop it up
microwave, microwave, microwave
lock it up, lock it up, lock it up
12 gauge shot ’em up, shot ’em up
look out, lil’ ho, let me do my lil’ dance
that ain’t my d_ck, that’s a stick in my pants
i took a risk to get this on my hand
that’s my lil’ stepper, he cl!ck on demand
mop it up, mop it up, mop it up
microwave, microwave, microwave
lock it up, lock it up, lock it up
12 gauge shot ’em up, shot ’em up

- hotboy wes

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