Soldier Kidd Hot Nigga Lyrics
Hot Nigga by Soldier Kidd
[Intro]
Ay ay
23 knocking on the beat
Lil soldier he be rocking with that heat ay
(gang gang gang)
[Chrous x1]
I be dying for my soldier, magnolia
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
[Verse 1]
Row row row the boat, i can make you float
If he want smoke make him choke, watch a nigga blow
Im on 12 double O's, tryna sell them crackers blow
They go 12 better go before they see soldier roll
This that GTA anticipating you finna get robbed today
What you finna say in the grave, boy you better think
Cuban Link, broke the bank, them crackers looking stank
You gon' die by the lil' thing before I give you rain
All you niggas [?] but i got a trick
You think i ain't bussing back you thinking with you dick
Shawty think I'm coming back, but i just hit a lick
My medicine be on the track, you know that soldier sick
This that kick shit Jet Lee big stick mess with me
Who is this throwing 3 thats lil' soldier on the beat
I [?] on the beat, now I'm up in Beverly
Hit her with the dick, i just want to [?]
[Chrous x2]
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
[Verse 2]
I be sliding with that iron and im looking for you dog
Put a dick on that iron now its fucking niggas raw
What the fuck momma crying she say baby you a star
Ay why that nigga eyeing got me thinking he the law
Gang gang triple X, bang bang what you said?
Fill em' up with lead, leave a nigga dead
Sliding with my soldier, nigga ill blow ya
You already know what the fuck it is Triple X shit 100 band mafia bitch, you know how the fuck we get down [?]
A nigga might die by that shit ya smell me
[Chrous x2]
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
Ay ay
23 knocking on the beat
Lil soldier he be rocking with that heat ay
(gang gang gang)
[Chrous x1]
I be dying for my soldier, magnolia
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
[Verse 1]
Row row row the boat, i can make you float
If he want smoke make him choke, watch a nigga blow
Im on 12 double O's, tryna sell them crackers blow
They go 12 better go before they see soldier roll
This that GTA anticipating you finna get robbed today
What you finna say in the grave, boy you better think
Cuban Link, broke the bank, them crackers looking stank
You gon' die by the lil' thing before I give you rain
All you niggas [?] but i got a trick
You think i ain't bussing back you thinking with you dick
Shawty think I'm coming back, but i just hit a lick
My medicine be on the track, you know that soldier sick
This that kick shit Jet Lee big stick mess with me
Who is this throwing 3 thats lil' soldier on the beat
I [?] on the beat, now I'm up in Beverly
Hit her with the dick, i just want to [?]
[Chrous x2]
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
[Verse 2]
I be sliding with that iron and im looking for you dog
Put a dick on that iron now its fucking niggas raw
What the fuck momma crying she say baby you a star
Ay why that nigga eyeing got me thinking he the law
Gang gang triple X, bang bang what you said?
Fill em' up with lead, leave a nigga dead
Sliding with my soldier, nigga ill blow ya
You already know what the fuck it is Triple X shit 100 band mafia bitch, you know how the fuck we get down [?]
A nigga might die by that shit ya smell me
[Chrous x2]
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder
I be dying for my soldier [?] know ya
Dont know what they told ya, but ill smoke ya
I say baby hold up, wipe my shoulder
Hot nigga with a heart, but its getting colder