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Lyrics



Frank Casino - Block Hot Lyrics



Tell these niggas calm the fuck down
Watch how you talk to me when you're in my town
And I walk around with a chip
Money outta nowhere, this shit is a trick

chorus
Ah, I'm the hottest nigga on the block
Ah, I'm the hottest nigga on the block
Ah, I'm the hottest nigga on the block
Ah, I'm the hottest nigga on the block
I fuck this one bitch and that one bitch
And that one too
I know this one bitch and that one bitch
And that one too
I don't hold a grudge
Man you know talk is cheap
Put it on my slugs, then I say what's up

verse 1
Man the whole city on drugs
These niggas doubt themselves
Are these niggas even themselves
Things they do for sales
Get a cheque when I check my mail
Then check my dog in jail
On WhatsApp video call
He don't even video call
Man I got big plans
I should get a Versace T
Maybe they're faith
See, I have some faith in me
Ain't no saint gon fake on me
Oh damn I see niggas in luxury brands
Is it from a store or friend
Or your auntie flew to Dubai again

chorus

verse 2
Don't talk to me like you the boss
You look like a man who takes orders
I look like a man who takes daughters
I swear all you mans is reporters
All you do is talk, talk talk talk
But they ain't got it, they ain't got it
They don't keep it coming
Like they say it's coming little party
'Cause their shit ain't legit
They ain't poppin', they ain't poppin'
They just capping, they don't make it happen
Like they say it happens
'Cause their shit ain't legit
Tell these niggas calm the fuck down
Watch how you talk to me when you're in my town
And I walk around with a chip
Money outta nowhere, this shit is a trick

chorus