Lyrics NBA YoungBoy – Hot Now
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Beat Execs
Guwap
Marcus, you killin’ the beat
Keep up, I like it, drive me all insane
You can try to cuff, I let it up and bust your brain
Choppas out, many men, blow, bop
Baby girl I need that fan ’cause I’m hot now
Broke-ass niggas with that plan, they get shot down (That plan)
Plenty of money, bitch, come on my land, see what I got now
Get shorty on them Xans, she get to spinnin’ like a lighthouse
I’m walkin’ through the mall, I’m tryna figure what the hype ’bout
Dumb lil’ nigga I ain’t with’ the talkin’, you get piped down
Shorty tryna to fuck, I told her «Hurry and said pull up»
She said, «Where you get yo’ car? ‘Cause I like it»
I say, «That’s funny, it don’t cost that much»
She say «Why you totin’ that gun? I rather you just fight»
‘Cause the day I put it down be the day I’m outta luck
Bitch give me the recipe, this shit gettin’ the best of me
I need a beat through the headphones
This money it ain’t shit to me, yo’ bitch’ll dig a ditch for me
Plus we’ll blast you in your shit with that chrome
I pulled out, dropped out loaded geeked, bitch, don’t come approach the heat
Don’t focus, nigga, what the fuck you on? (What you on bro?)
200,000 in the bag on me, Fortnite is the last release
Got the nerve to still be dissin’ in they songs, they ain’t even on
Choppas out, many men, blow, bop
Baby girl I need that fan ’cause I’m hot now
Broke-ass niggas with that plan, they get shot down (That plan)
Plenty of money, bitch, come on my land, see what I got now
I say, «That’s funny, it don’t cost that much»
Niggas wanna test us, .45 sidekick
I hope these fuck niggas came with some luck
Keep up, I like it, drive me all insane
Niggas want to test us, .45 sidekick
You can try to cuff, I let it up and bust your brain
Mm, ah
Choppas out, many men, blow, bop
Baby girl I need that fan ’cause I’m hot now
Broke-ass niggas with that plan, they get shot down
