Gone Hotter by K.Y.D Works Lyrics

Verse 1
Still standin on the ledge
Mind gone off the edge
Your bitch in my bed
All I want is the head
Lord Wolf what I said

Mean walk that's a bop
Eyes wide for the ops
My enemies more than cops

Tell em stop while I watch
Who's hands on my clock
Pop top that's a lot

Back it up baby
Ain't no if ands or maybes
Got her ridin my by bike like the 80s
Every hood niggas fav like Mercedes
Treat a hoe like a hoe not a lady
Soul seek like I'm Hades. (Low)
On the loose I'm like rabies. (Go)
Hide ya hoe not ya baby. (Whoah)

Chorus
Biiitch I'm gone
Hotter
Makin moves like mobster
Don't bother for I call up the shottas
Bitch I'm Gone
Hotter
That's yo bitch well I popped her
Bitch I'm Gone
Hotter
That's yo bitch well I popped her

Biiitch I'm gone
Hotter
Makin moves like mobster
Don't bother for I call up the shottas
Bitch I'm Gone
Hotter
That's yo bitch well I popped her
Bitch I'm Gone
Hotter
That's yo bitch well I popped her
Verse 2
Kamikaze need proof
I'm a Jin wit the juice
Soul reaper Achoo
Not near a God to bless you
Dark lord I'm Akuu. (Yah)

Too much talk he a narc
Leave that stupid nigga parked
Gasoline in the dark
All I need is spark nigga

Im the fire man no wayne
I got a bar tender T pain
We get down & dirty
Make stains
Her pleasure is pain

Lord Wolf where it's at
Only ride for my pack
Southside on the map
Gang gang get you tapped
Bagng bang that's a fact nigga

HOOK
Biiitch I'm gone
Hotter
Makin moves like mobster
Don't bother for I call up the shottas
Bitch I'm Gone
Hotter
That's yo bitch well I popped her
Bitch I'm Gone
Hotter
That's yo bitch well I popped her
Biiitch I'm gone
Hotter
Makin moves like mobster
Don't bother for I call up the shottas
Bitch I'm Gone
Hotter
That's yo bitch well I popped her
Bitch I'm Gone
Hotter
That's yo bitch well I popped her