WillThaRapper - Hot Boy (RIP Bankroll Fresh) lyrics

[Verse] Riding around by my lonely No shooter with me but it's on me Give him 24 shots like he Kobe Or give him 23 shots like he Jordan Hop in the foreign, that b**h is stolen What you a fed? you out here patrolling? Don't ask no questions, that's just how n***as get shot boy Ain't nothin', bring hell, send shells at a hot boy Coolin' how I cool, I ain't worried 'bout an op boy How you lookin' for me when I'm always on the block boy Never trust a rat and I never f** with cops boy Come on, why you lovin' that b**h? that's a thot boy I thought you knew better Spend my old money, now I need some new cheddar f**ed on your b**h, grabbed my sh**, told her do better f** made that b**h think that you better? My flow like new leather Hot as top down in the coupe weather And I still tote that Baretta It's on me like ketchup and mustard, we just go together Treat her like my seed and we don't go wherever Except to the court Boy how you ballin' when you ain't scored sh** and you down in the fourth Ran up my numbers, they goin' up north My old b**h and my new b**hes go back and forth [?] out me and my newest b**h I used to be broke, now I hop out in the newest sh** I bagged the b**h with a whip on some Coolie sh** Just to donuts and flex with my [?] Hop out with a beam, on the knee, better run Cause if this lil b**h start to spit, get him hit, then he done And I put that sh** on my squad sh** I put that sh** on my gun f** a tie game, we up one Far as beef sh**, they want none n***as on the same streets that we run I be in the field and yeah I took L's Man that was boss sh**, now I ain't goin' well I done got jacked and I ain't tell Cause I'm really real, them n***as be frail Why should you trust n***as? be hot Talkin' to the feds, n***a be cops n***as be snakes, they want what I got So I keep a forty next to my guap