Hot (feat. Moneybagg Yo)

(KJ, what you got goin' on, man?)
(Eza on the beat, he cooked that shi') fourth quarter
I ain't e'en gon' lie, man, I've been on sh-, lately
For real (yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)

I walk in the spot (steppin')
I got what it takes to get to the top, the money I make, these - cannot compete
They know that I'm gettin' a lot, she give me the - (give me that)
Been countin' that -, I'm gettin' a lot, I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I - from the back 'til it's twistin' my sight, you know that I'm hot (hot, hot, hot)

Yeah, this -, this - crazy, we ain't even kiss, I put some sh- on her wrist (let's get it)
- was amazin', welcome the Lord's magic, flick of the wrist (brrt)
Pocket a chop' right next to the drop, you can't even pick up the sh-
I gotta take a flick of this sh- (let's go), I know my haters be sick of this sh-
I put a -, wake in the mornin', I look in the mirror, it's crazy, I'm really this rich (- crazy)
Feedin' my children and makin' my million, I'm really as real as it get (for real), poppin' 'em wheelies -

I got a Glock with a ten on that - and a switch on that -, know we been on that -
You know my - be sendin' that -, we be goin' to war, we be winnin' that sh-
We be spinnin' that sh-, we be bendin' that sh-, we be gettin' that money and spendin' that -
Fives and 10s and 20, we never don't count 'em, we give 'em to women and -

I be drummin' on jet with my members and -, everybody in my hood gon' remember this - (yeah)
Swear to God that my hood gon' remember this -
We can go back and forth like it's tennis lil' -ch, I don't go back and forth with no women and -
Yeah (for real), if we start it, you know we gon' finish it, yeah

I walk in the spot (ooh)
I got what it takes to get to the top, the money I make, these - cannot compete
They know that I'm gettin' a lot, she give me the - (uh-uh)
Been countin' that -, I'm gettin' a lot, I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I - from the back 'til it's twistin' my sight, you know that I'm hot (hot, hot, hot)

Go, hotter than juvie in '99 (fire)
Drippin' Dior to my heel, pull up and hop out the whip to a lotta eyes (on me)
I put this - on, for real, mixin' top dollar designer with Jordan 5s (ghetto)
Really like -, I gave 'em a couple tries, now I'm cuttin' ties

This my life, yo' entertainment, I want the money, - bein' famous
Why is you 53, still bangin'? (Huh?) Sick of these -, put me in containment
Umbrella in the Rolls case it rain, goin' wherever the money take me (skrrt)
All this forever, don't it never change, don't think about it, but I miss her brain (on God)

Hit the switch, let the stick blow, to ride this wave you need a big boat
Poppin' sh- 'cause I was piss poor, hotter than grand mama Crisco (go)
I taught my - to move a lil' smooth (why?), you can't even tell what the feds sayin' (spy)
I'm in DC with a red skin (for real), big FN

I walk in the spot
I got what it takes to get to the top, the money I make, these - cannot compete
They know that I'm gettin' a lot, she give me the -
Been countin' that -, I'm gettin' a lot, I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I - from the back 'til it's twistin' my sight, you know that I'm hot