Hot Water Footsie (Ft. Giggs)

[Hook : Footsie]
Now (now) look what you got yourself into
Now look what you got yourself into
Now (now) look what you got yourself into
Now look what you got yourself into
Now (now) look what you got yourself into
Now look what you got yourself into
Now (now) look what you got yourself into
Now look what you got yourself into

[Verse 1 : Giggs]
Need more clips to fill another gun
Said he loaded 3 more clips, go fill another one
Hold it, we won't slip, so bring another one
Control dis big old stick and bukka bukka buk
Potent big ol' spliff , so bill another one
Big boulders big ol' bricks
Here hold this, big ol' splits
They're just donuts, big ol' dicks
There goes Footsie there goes Giggs (I got em yellin out)
What Foots what,there's no piff? (I'll get the lemon out)
Control dat big ol' bitch
Come over, hold this big ol' zip
Got so much hoes that he don't fish
I swing that golf club he won't miss
I hold up guns won't see no fist
You won't see no tongues or see no kiss
We gon flip and buss a burger
Soldiers we gon rip , it's bloody murder
Hocus pocus, dis ain't no trick
Pricks best focus cause here go 6
I got the burner bulging, big ol' dick
It's gonna turn out holey, you know Swiss
That Liccle pum-pum swollen, you know bitch
I see dat plan unfolding , you know rich
I'm getting paid, oh Rico , you know Mitch
And when I cut those lights won't see no switch
They're cartoons like Lilo you know Stitch
I spit shit like (pft) won't see no pips
I roll low key, tinted DLOW whips
I might scratch that finger, you know itch
I said if it ain't broken then we won't fix
I might whip dat hair back Willow Smith