Letras Hot - Chief Keef

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Zaytoven!\nLet’s get it\nThe block (hot), my kicks (hot)\nThis whip (hot), my bitch (hot)\nThe trap (hot), the pot (hot)\nI hit the jack (pot), had to pull a cash out\nI’m smoking cheese, I’m rocking bling\nThere ain’t shit, that what it be\nLV on my feet, and on my teeth\nOpen up the pack, and let it reek\nThis is checkered field T, it’s not Burberry\nWe ain’t scared of po-po, word to Tyler Perry\nWe in dem foreigns back to back, now we on a journey\nAfter my Miranda rights, I need my attorney\nWifebeater like it’s hot, but it’s really really not\nAll this well earned ice, that I really really rock\nAll these damn designer clothes that I really really cop\nNiggas pray really really that I really really flop\nGas in the car, I don’t ever let it up\nGot a foreign out the cut, it was time to rev it up\nAll green Valentino looking like some 7-Up\nI wipe my ass with a hundred, fuck around and tear it up (catch up)\nGet that backwards redrum\nYou wanna smoke, here we come\nLoaded with them drums\nThey go brr-rum-dum-bum-bum\nGot the big rubber bands\nFeeling like the man\nYour bitch can get ran\nIn the club with some bands\nI do what I gotta do, move what I gotta move\nJust to get the fucking loot, bitch ain’t in my room\nAll this water, I need a swimming suit, counting up revenue\nI just met this bitch but I put fuck her in my schedule\nBitches on my testicles, cruisin down Melrose\nFly by and choo-choo like I’m on a railroad\nBaby got an ass on her, damn she shaped like J-Lo\nAnd she got that good grizzle, you a lucky fellow\nYeah, I had to pipe her, cash excite her\nCash get a bitch wet, put her in a dryer\nI don’t even want her, put her in a fire\nShe said she dig my jeans, she say she dig my fibre\nRun 'em niggas over, put 'em in a tire\nDope got my stove stuffed you can call me Skylar\nI just make deposits, you can call me Swiper\nI’m in the trackhoe, you’re in a viper\n(smoking satellites) Amen\n(and we wilin) saying\n(niggas out here) playing\n(we got a strip club) raining