Hot Ones

Yeah yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

You a pop bitch
We gon' drop sum
Got a bad bitch
Ridin' shotgun
Wit the fat heat
Like the Hot Ones
We gon' Take off
Just the two of us
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
Whoa
We gon' take straight off to the moon yeah
I'ma take her straight back to my room yeah
Hear the bass in my song that shit go boom yeah
I'm tryna get a seat on Hot Ones

Uh
I'm tryna get a seat on Hot Ones
Hope you know it didn't even rhyme
I'm off the gas so no I don't need no lines
It's all I got please do not waste my time

I been makin' music since you thought you was gettin' rich on Vine
Didn't put in the effort or the time
Didn't apply the power from your mind
You don't got a style you just wanna copy mine
I'm stayin' in my lane so I'm tryna cop the coupe
I'm on journey way up boy it's feelin' like a troop
Tryna get my wrist and ring diamonds sick it need some soup
Just to wipe my nose wit it SARS-Cov-2

You a pop bitch
We gon' drop sum
Got a bad bitch
Ridin' shotgun
Wit the fat heat
Like the Hot Ones
We gon' Take off
Just the two of us
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
1-on-1
Whoa
We gon' take straight off to the moon yeah
I'ma take her straight back to my room yeah
Hear the bass in my song that shit go boom yeah
I'm tryna get a seat on Hot Ones

Hope you know it didn't even rhyme
I'm off the gas so no I don't need no lines
I been makin' music since you thought you was gettin' rich on Vine
It's all I got please do not waste my time



Credits
Writer(s): Darrien Woodson
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