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hot.shot Video (MV)




Performed By: Lonnie Willis
Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: Braylon Hicks, Lonnie Willis




Lonnie Willis - hot.shot Lyrics
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Willis like Pac, you know I'ma hit em
Up right quick, whole squad gon' get em
Your favorite artist is a one hitter quitter
Leave em with a burn in the chest, no liquor
You ever heard of the set? Don't remember
I was first getting on, they was all acting bitter
I done went up, they cropped out the picture
You don't wanna move, get cropped out nigga
I be in that mode, I been feeling like a bandit
I been trying to win a Grammy, you can never understand me
If they sleep on me, I'ma roll em in the hammock
I'ma kick em off the planet, I'ma keep doing damage
Look, yeah they quite frantic, hope these bars sticking like a lancet
Never average, yeah I'm past it
Got these racks on the table standing like a bad bitch
Oh yeah, do your thing lil' baby, sticking like a bad habit
You crazy, everyone claiming that Willis so amazing
And you sitting in the corner trying to hate me
But if you really want em, time wasted, had to face it
No watches on your arm but your two face
Ride around in Mercedes with boost basted
Man, I mean that bass boosted
Probably gon' have to give away like I'm Nick Saban
Willis like Pac, you know I'ma hit em
Up right quick, whole squad gon' get em
Your favorite artist is a one hitter quitter
Leave em with a burn in the chest, no liquor
You ever heard of the set? Don't remember
I was first getting on, it was all acting bitter
I done went up, they cropped out the picture
You don't wanna move, get cropped out nigga
Ay, ay, I been trying to get it all day, day
All about my business, no play, play
I been getting chicken like Raising Cane's
You done got your style from wassaname
Come see about me, dodging the blitz, I'm having to re-route
Crazy how your team can't even vouch
They gon' get the green, probably leave you out
Oh my gosh Lonnie Will done popped off
I been spitting so much fire like it's hot sauce
Ghost writers, they done really took the top off
Guess the rappers really lying cause they got soft
They ain't really live that life what they talking about
Crazy how they really living criss-cross
I'ma keep slidin', got em pissed off
Whatever they throw, I'm like Prime, get it picked off
Willis like Pac, you know I'ma hit em
Up right quick, whole squad gon' get em
Your favorite artist is a one hitter, quitter
Leave em with a burn in the chest, no liquor
You ever heard of the set, don't remember
I was first getting on, they was all acting bitter
I done went up, they cropped out the picture
You don't wanna move, get cropped out nigga
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Willis like Pac, you know I'ma hit em
Up right quick, whole squad gon' get em
Your favorite artist is a one hitter quitter
Leave em with a burn in the chest, no liquor
You ever heard of the set? Don't remember
I was first getting on, they was all acting bitter
I done went up, they cropped out the picture
You don't wanna move, get cropped out nigga
I be in that mode, I been feeling like a bandit
I been trying to win a Grammy, you can never understand me
If they sleep on me, I'ma roll em in the hammock
I'ma kick em off the planet, I'ma keep doing damage
Look, yeah they quite frantic, hope these bars sticking like a lancet
Never average, yeah I'm past it
Got these racks on the table standing like a bad bitch
Oh yeah, do your thing lil' baby, sticking like a bad habit
You crazy, everyone claiming that Willis so amazing
And you sitting in the corner trying to hate me
But if you really want em, time wasted, had to face it
No watches on your arm but your two face
Ride around in Mercedes with boost basted
Man, I mean that bass boosted
Probably gon' have to give away like I'm Nick Saban
Willis like Pac, you know I'ma hit em
Up right quick, whole squad gon' get em
Your favorite artist is a one hitter quitter
Leave em with a burn in the chest, no liquor
You ever heard of the set? Don't remember
I was first getting on, it was all acting bitter
I done went up, they cropped out the picture
You don't wanna move, get cropped out nigga
Ay, ay, I been trying to get it all day, day
All about my business, no play, play
I been getting chicken like Raising Cane's
You done got your style from wassaname
Come see about me, dodging the blitz, I'm having to re-route
Crazy how your team can't even vouch
They gon' get the green, probably leave you out
Oh my gosh Lonnie Will done popped off
I been spitting so much fire like it's hot sauce
Ghost writers, they done really took the top off
Guess the rappers really lying cause they got soft
They ain't really live that life what they talking about
Crazy how they really living criss-cross
I'ma keep slidin', got em pissed off
Whatever they throw, I'm like Prime, get it picked off
Willis like Pac, you know I'ma hit em
Up right quick, whole squad gon' get em
Your favorite artist is a one hitter, quitter
Leave em with a burn in the chest, no liquor
You ever heard of the set, don't remember
I was first getting on, they was all acting bitter
I done went up, they cropped out the picture
You don't wanna move, get cropped out nigga
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Writer: Braylon Hicks, Lonnie Willis
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