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Ceek Lord It's Ceek Mob Hot boy thing It's a hot boy thing When we pull up in the It's a hot boy thing We don't what, give a fuck Cause it's a hot boy thing And we up, at the top Cause it's a hot boy thing Psycho put me on cyclone You are a mistake like a nigga did a typo All your talk Na wash Motherfucker using Hypo Aiming at your face Shoot a nigga with the rifle Yeah I'm back on this beat Bounce (you what) Can't talk to me bitch Ceek Mob here so it's lit Yankee to the streets (it's lit) We get it, We get it, We get it Count it up then we split it Forget it, forget it, forget it We never snitch never telling I just popped a little Xanny Dirty diamonds on me dancing With a bad bitch straight Finessing Swear I never learn my lessons Every day is like a holiday Cause we ain't ever stressing Never ever ever stressing, Never Never ever I did the digital dash I hit it, pass it and smash Pass it to my nigga Sambo Sambo that be my nigga Bash Lasgidi we getting the cash And if you not useful you trash Repeat it, if you not useful you trash Hot boy thing It's a hot boy thing When we pull up in the It's a hot boy thing We don't what, give a fuck Cause it's a hot boy thing And we up, at the top Cause it's a hot boy thing I got the loud (smoke, smoke, smoke) I burn it to ashes Choker Yeah she's on my choker Yeah I'm just a clown, but I've Never been a joker Yeah you know I'm on the Cigarettes so I'm a smoker Yeah you know I stay sniffing Sniffing on that coca Just leave me alone now Cause I'm in my zone You left me alone Left me alone in the dark You said I never make it alone On my own Own Psycho put me on cyclone You are a mistake like a nigga did A typo All your talk Na wash Motherfucker using hypo Aiming at your face Shoot a nigga with the rifle Yeah I'm back on this beat (you what) Can't talk to me bitch CEEK Mob here so it's lit Yankee to the streets (it's lit) We get it, we get it, we get it Count it up then we split it Forget it, forget it, forget it We never snitch never telling I just popped a little Xanny Dirty diamonds on me dancing With a bad bitch straight finessing Swear I never learn my lessons Every day is like a holiday Cause we ain't ever stressing Never ever ever stressing I did the digital dash I hit it, pass it and smash Pass it to my nigga Sambo Sambo that be my nigga Bash Lasgidi we getting the cash And if you not useful you trash Repeat it, if you not useful you trash Hot boy thing It's a hot boy thing When we pull up in the It's a hot boy thing We don't what, give a fuck Cause it's a hot boy thing And we up, at the top Cause it's a hot boy thing Silence in the fucking house yeah