HOT (feat. Keychainz Hefner)
Bitch I'm hot
Yeah uh
Bitch I'm hot (sweatin' bruh)
Yeah yeah yeah (Hey)
Bitch I'm hot
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air
I don't see my opps (splash)
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot
Why the fuck you got a hoodie on?
Bitch cuz I can
Boosie said wipe it down cuz this
Suite Dapper Dan
Watch me tiptoe top of water while you (aye aye)
Move through the sand (aye aye)
Hang with me (aye aye)
Take a Flight
It's some sights in (aye aye)
Japan (yeah)
Lot of marijuana roll a fat one (whew)
4.5 in a motherfuckin' Backwood (whew)
I don't even know how to act good
Bad lil mama and her ass give me asthma (hah hah)
Most of these rappers they actors
Get stomped out
Put his ass on camera (bitch)
Stepping over niggas like The Answer
How I kill the game I ain't even go to practice? (whew)
Bitch I'm hot
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air
I don't see my opps
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot (whew)
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air (yeah yeah)
I don't see my opps (splash)
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot
Bitch I'm Hot (whew)
Like Wayne in '06
I got no ceilings on the drop uh (bloop)
Get drizzy out the cut
I put the draco on the opps uh(pow pow)
And Nikki fine as fuck and (damn)
That's my baby she's a Glock (Glock)
And she don't finger fuck
She fuck around and finger pop
(Aye yo' Mike hold on one second)
Check the scoreboard said they lost (uh uh)
I just the ATM it says I got a lot (beep)
I just check my banking balance says that I'm a boss (yes sir)
I just checked your Instagram
It's saying that you flopped (yeah)
And we got ratchets over here so hope it's off
We smoking good cookies, that gas yea, the exhaust (aye)
Might past the rock I'm over here just like Gasol (yeah)
He think he hot until this 24 hit his heart
Bitch I'm hot
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air
I don't see my opps
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot (whew)
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air
I don't see my opps (splash)
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot
Yeah uh
Bitch I'm hot (sweatin' bruh)
Yeah yeah yeah (Hey)
Bitch I'm hot
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air
I don't see my opps (splash)
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot
Why the fuck you got a hoodie on?
Bitch cuz I can
Boosie said wipe it down cuz this
Suite Dapper Dan
Watch me tiptoe top of water while you (aye aye)
Move through the sand (aye aye)
Hang with me (aye aye)
Take a Flight
It's some sights in (aye aye)
Japan (yeah)
Lot of marijuana roll a fat one (whew)
4.5 in a motherfuckin' Backwood (whew)
I don't even know how to act good
Bad lil mama and her ass give me asthma (hah hah)
Most of these rappers they actors
Get stomped out
Put his ass on camera (bitch)
Stepping over niggas like The Answer
How I kill the game I ain't even go to practice? (whew)
Bitch I'm hot
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air
I don't see my opps
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot (whew)
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air (yeah yeah)
I don't see my opps (splash)
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot
Bitch I'm Hot (whew)
Like Wayne in '06
I got no ceilings on the drop uh (bloop)
Get drizzy out the cut
I put the draco on the opps uh(pow pow)
And Nikki fine as fuck and (damn)
That's my baby she's a Glock (Glock)
And she don't finger fuck
She fuck around and finger pop
(Aye yo' Mike hold on one second)
Check the scoreboard said they lost (uh uh)
I just the ATM it says I got a lot (beep)
I just check my banking balance says that I'm a boss (yes sir)
I just checked your Instagram
It's saying that you flopped (yeah)
And we got ratchets over here so hope it's off
We smoking good cookies, that gas yea, the exhaust (aye)
Might past the rock I'm over here just like Gasol (yeah)
He think he hot until this 24 hit his heart
Bitch I'm hot
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air
I don't see my opps
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot (whew)
Hot sauce
Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah Hah
Hot (yeah)
Crashing to the rim yeah (fillet)
I might just past the rock
Spin move in the air
I don't see my opps (splash)
I don't really care cuz' the score board say a lot
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Writer(s): Michael Lewis Jr.
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