FrancisGotHeat - Hot n***a Part 2 (Hol' up It's Coming) lyrics

[Intro] Yeah Man I'm trolling I'm trolling Hol'up it's coming [Verse: Sean Leon] Yeah, I know what I'm doing, my old sh** was practice my new sh** is cla**ic Drunk on a Monday, my bedroom a runway, got hoes in the mattress Paper like p**y, you grind hard enough and that sh** will keep cummin' I come thru your coffin, I come for your b**h then I cum on her stomach Versace vagina, no more basic b**hes, I'm f**ing designer This is a reminder, my new sh** is coming can't f** with Nirvana I come thru your coffin, I come for your b**h then I cum on her stomach When I come for your women no cuffing could keep her from f**ing in public They act like I made it, I'm faded at home like I don't need vacations I don't need sh** but a b**h and the credit for sh** that I'm making I worry if I don't get on with my next sh** I won't ever make it So I make like three more whole albums on top of the one that I'm making The cartel in Parkdale, that's Ricky, that's Marlon, that's Never, that's Tania I'm Tony Montana with good table manners and much better grammar My woman hispanic, she calling me Papi and cursing in Spanish I keep me a side b**h on top of my side b**h, but somehow I manage I don't know why n***as biting this flow but I figured I'd try it She heard that I'm next and I'm so into flexing, I couldn't deny it She come here to party, I play her my music then f** her to party I tell her she mine and she give me her mind and her soul and her body They see me in public and act like they don't, why? I won't ever know May be cause they used to know me and now I'm the one you should know It's scary for n***as, my new sh** is coming, the album is coming I'm taking these meetings with labels that wanna go half on the budget Fashion with Keavan, they gave me no lane, so I prayed and I made one 'Bout to make millions with all of my n***as I f** with since day one Left out the house in an Aston with Yousef, I left out of the Haus f** all that silly sh**, I run this sh**, you're just running your mouth, hol'up it's coming! Hol'up it's coming Yeah, a bunch of n***as talk saying nothing, they just gossip all the time The way the money coming, you was thinking I was f**ing every dime sh**, hol'up it's coming On my momma it's coming sh**! Yeah, I'm trolling I'm trolling man hol'up it's coming It's clear I'm overthinking Now n***as habits it's plannin ammunition I pop it, don't need permission For papi to be forgiven Now pay attention you n***as I got my sentiment I keep me balling but still Imma take pictures in public with all the b**hes you wanna claim the f**ing but f** it Wavy motherf**er my aesthetic is flooded, hit me motherf**er my status is f**ing Yeah, hol'up it's coming Wait on it sh**! Hol'up Damn [Outro] I know what I'm doing, my old sh** was practice my new sh** is cla**ic Drunk on a Monday, my bedroom a runway, got hoes in the mattress