Video Hot Shit Ft Coot Corleone de Bino Rideaux 2024 Hip Hop Lyrics

Bino Rideaux - Hot Shit Ft Coot Corleone Lyrics

[Intro]
Man, baby, where you at?
I’m here counting these ones, about to leave the club and
I’m just tryna pull up on you
Man, stop playin’ me, where you at?
Drop your pin
I’m on the way


[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Woah, woah-woah (Woah, woah)
Type shit
Pussy got that power like a light switch, yeah (Woah)
I can put you Carti on some light shit, yeah (Yeah)
We can fuck on Molly on some hype shit, yeah (Woah, woah-woah)
Can’t love me, I won’t wife shit, yeah (I won’t wife shit)
All I know is Benjamins and hot shit, yeah (Yeah)
Bae, come pull up on me on that hot shit, yeah (Yeah)
Bae, come pull up on me on that (Woah, woah-woah)

[Verse 1: Bino Rideaux]
How you can’t believe it? I’ma up shit, yeah
I can make a diva out a duck bitch, yeah
If you get up on me, I’ma clutch it (Clutch it)
If you get up on me, I’ma (Turn up)
Like when you niggas make all these changes, yeah
Bae, don’t try to love me, it get dangerous, yeah
I’ma stay one hundred on that same shit (On that same shit)
What a, what a nigga supposed to be in the world without you? (What? What?)
All a nigga know to be in this world about you (About you)
So don’t ho me, baby
Come show me it’s that, I got you (I got you)
Keep it all the way a stack like I do (Like I do)
Could look all around the world, ain’t gon’ find nobody better (Woah)
I’m still gon’ give you all my extras like


[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Woah, woah-woah (Woah, woah)
Type shit
Pussy got that power like a light switch, yeah (Woah)
I can put you Carti on some light shit, yeah (Yeah)
We can fuck on Molly on some hype shit, yeah (Woah, woah-woah)
Can’t love me, I won’t wife shit, yeah (I won’t wife shit)
All I know is Benjamins and hot shit, yeah (Yeah)
Bae, come pull up on me on that hot shit, yeah (Yeah)
Bae, come pull up on me on that (Woah, woah-woah)

[Verse 2: Coot Corleone]
Ayy, I’m a fly Crip (I’m a fly Crip)
Known to turn you out on some vibe shit (On some vibe shit)
I ain’t gon’ lie, ma, you my bitch (Ma, you my bitch)
Told her that I love her on some high shit, yeah (I was high)
Bought her diamond ring, I still ain’t wife it (I ain’t wife it, nah)
Extendo on my hip and I can’t hide it (I can’t hide it, nah)
Fifteen to the lawyer, let him fight it (Fight it, fight it)
I be looking up to God, hope He beat it too (Hope He beat it too)
Do you fuck with me how I fuck with you? (How I fuck with you? Ayy)
Might be subbing me, I don’t be subbing you (I don’t be subbing you)
You be ducking me, I don’t be ducking you (I don’t be ducking you)
Got me thinking to myself like, is she down for me? Why you playing games? (Playing games)
I’m addicted to your ass like you Mary Janes (Like you Mary Jane)
Every time you come around, I be catching flames (I be catching flames)
I don’t want a new bitch, we might not vibe the same
Ma, your sex like a drug ’cause it help the pain (Ayy)

[Chorus: Bino Rideaux]
Woah, woah-woah (Woah, woah)
Type shit
Pussy got that power like a light switch, yeah (Woah)
I can put you Carti on some light shit, yeah (Yeah)
We can fuck on Molly on some hype shit, yeah (Woah, woah-woah)
Can’t love me, I won’t wife shit, yeah (I won’t wife shit)
All I know is Benjamins and hot shit, yeah (Yeah)
Bae, come pull up on me on that hot shit, yeah (Yeah)
Bae, come pull up on me on that (Woah, woah-woah)