ScatPacc - Baby Hot ft. NLE Choppa

People who live in the South Memphis neighborhood didn't want to go on camera to say last night they heard several gunshots

And then one of the shooting victims on this front porch yellin' for someone to call 911

Now those who know the victims are looking for answers, huh

(Ayo Lewi, turn that shit up)

Turn it safe for me

(No way Hozay)

Big Hot

I hit the block in a motherfuckin' Scat Pack (Skrrt)

Three-ninety-two and you know the bitch matte black

Hunnid some shots, bitch, you know that I ain't lackin' (Uh-uh)

Might pull the Drac' out my motherfuckin' backpack

Flew out to Cali', we missin' in action

They sent a few shots and he couldn't even clap back

Nigga just need to quit all of that cappin'

Before Lil Nine get put on the snapback

Switch on the Glock, had to add me a fifty (A fifty)

Grip on the AR, it came with some titties

You say you want smoke, nigga, come get up with me

I drop, spin the block, now they hatin' my city

Internet niggas got me in they mentions

I fuck on this ho, put a bitch in her feelin'

I ain't got the ruler, let the chopper get in him

Stay back with the Glock, he got hit from a distance

Runnin' these spot with the MAC-10 (Big MAC)

And you know I ain't doing no lackin' (Uh-uh)

Drac' to his face, leave him flat like a pack

Twin choppers on me when I'm ready for static (Ready)

I'm off the drank, I ain't doin' no Addy

My uncle big Crip, so you know I'm with crackin'

I dumped the Glock so I'm knowing what happened

Got forty-one shots let me xan like Maverick

Lost of a few niggas but money I'm addin' (I'm addin')

Done nut in the cake, get nasty (Get─ Skrrt)

Chasing this money, I ain't doin' no braggin'

You know if I got, then my whole team have it (They have it)

Drac' in my pants, that's the reason I'm saggin'

Got the Glock on tuck, on my passy

Glock for a chopper, I gotta go stack

This Glock for protection, this shit ain't for fashion (Uh-uh)

Hit the lil' bitch then I'm gone (I'm gone)

Clutch on Drac' then they whippin' out me up in my zone

I be out serving the cone

Niggas be hatin' 'cause they bitches be lovin' my song

Runnin' the trap, finna go take the plug off the map 'cause my shipment was takin' too long (Takin' too long)

Ain't with the cappin', I ain't beefin' over no area

Up the K bitch, you know what I'm on (Bitch, you know what I'm on)

I hit the block in a motherfuckin' Scat Pack (Skrrt)

Three-ninety-two and you know the bitch matte black

Hunnid some shots, bitch, you know that I ain't lackin' (Uh-uh)

Might pull the Drac' out my motherfuckin' backpack

Flew out to Cali', we missin' in action

They sent a few shots and he couldn't even clap back

Nigga just need to quit all of that cappin'

Before Lil Nine get put on the snapback

Switch on the Glock, had to add me a fifty (A fifty)

Grip on the AR, it came with some titties

You say you want smoke, nigga, come get up with me

I drop, spin the block, now they hatin' my city

Internet niggas got me in they mentions

I fuck on this ho, put a bitch in her feelin'

I ain't got the ruler, let the chopper get in him

Stay back with the Glock, he got hit from a distance (Ayy, ayy)

I just pulled up in a motherfuckin' Scat Pack

I just pulled off in a motherfuckin' Hellcat

Put a red beam right on top of his snapback (Grrt)

Knock his whole cap back, make him see pitch black (Grrt, grrt)

Drac' in my pants, so I walk with a hunchback

Stuck in the field like a nigga a fullback

You got a gun but I bet you won't pull that (Come here, come here)

Take it off his hip and make him come buy it back

Last nigga played I bet he can't walk much (Doo, doo, doo ,doo)

Last nigga snitched I bet he can't say nothin'

Yeah, he ranned out, but, Nine, can he take some?

Knock the limb off, Nine, can he Drac' some?

I wasn't there, I can tell you my alibi (Brrt)

Look in my eyes, boy I'm not like them other guys (Brrt)

Cross me one time and you won't get another try (Brrt)

Did the drill by myself, ain't no fall-guy (Brrt)

Nigga, nope, three-ninety-two, hit the gas, better get low

Duckin' they shells and they duckin' they taco

Make 'em get low like in limbo

This chopper slice 'em up like Kimbo

Put two in his gut, then I get ghost (Doo)

Fill him up like we a Citgo (Doo)

I fucked him over like a nympho (Doo, doo)

Give a fuck about his kinfolk, go tell him to die slow (Come here, brrt, brrt, brrt)

I hit the block in a motherfuckin' Scat Pack (Skrrt)

Three-ninety-two and you know the bitch matte black

Hunnid some shots, bitch, you know that I ain't lackin' (Uh-uh)

Might pull the Drac' out my motherfuckin' backpack

Flew out to Cali', we missin' in action

They sent a few shots and he couldn't even clap back

Nigga just need to quit all of that cappin'

Before Lil Nine get put on the snapback

Switch on the Glock, had to add me a fifty (A fifty)

Grip on the AR, it came with some titties

You say you want smoke, nigga, come get up with me

I drop, spin the block, now they hatin' my city

Internet niggas got me in they mentions

I fuck on this ho, put a bitch in her feelin'

I ain't got the ruler, let the chopper get in him

Stay back with the Glock, he got hit from a distance