Lyrics Of Thot Thot Song By JayDaYoungan

It’s your clips, hot Glocks
F**k 12, cops watch
B**ch we got the block hot
They think we gon’ stop, not

I don’t talk on cellphones
Broke, I’ll do a jail phone
B**ch blow up my phone
She ask when I’m comin’ home
I can’t live alone, she just want my backbone
I used to be on bud, trappin’ ’til the pack gone

Designer get caught miss-matched
Stop callin’ for your b**ch back
Glock right by my six-pack versuri.online
I’m poppin’ Perks like Tic-Tac
Can’t lie, I got my s**t snatched
But I came for my s**t back
Pulled up like lemme get that
Got somethin’ for they b**ch ass

B**ch I bring them knots out
Don’t make us bring them Glocks out
Tryna catch the opps out
F**k school, I dropped out
Bad b**ch, she jocked out
Good d**k out, I knocked out
She hate when I pull out
She got that in her mouth

I love the microphone
She tell me she like my songs
Better suck all on my ball
Yeah while I write this song
You better not stop until I say
I know it might be long
I put it all across her face
I f**k her all night long

Pulled up, droptop
Backwoods hot box
Pickin’ up my thot thot
Tryna hit a hot spot

It’s your clips, hot Glocks
F**k 12, cops watch
B**ch we got the block hot
They think we gon’ stop, not
I don’t talk on cellphones
Broke, I’ll do a jail phone
B**ch blow up my phone
She ask if when I’m comin’ home
I can’t live alone, she just want my backbone
I used to be on bud, trappin’ ’til the pack gone

Broke, I’ll do a jail phone
B**ch blow up my phone
She ask when I’m comin’ home
Trappin’ ’til the pack gone
Trappin’ ’til the pack gone…