Talkin' Hot

Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot

I ain't got time to play with these niggas
I'm talking the cash Im talking the figures
She look like a fan, she all in my mentions
Im all in her mouth something like a dentist
I step in this bitch just know it ain't rented
Get in the pussy just know I'm a menace
Her head game crazy I call her mental
Watch me float on these instrumentals
You talkin hot cause niggas don't know you
You wanna flock you see me in motion
You see the waves, you see I'm floating
Saucy young nigga, I got options
You talkin hot, it made me nauseous
You talking knots, lets get it popping
Fuck up the spot, who gonna stop us?
Fuck up the spot, all in my Pradas

Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot

She in my texts, she talkin hot
She wanna cook, call her Betty Crocker
plotting and scheming, I call you Crocker
I'm from uptown where they bust at the opps
Shoutout AP he move like Stockton
Call me Young Preme, you know my shit knocking
Ain't talkin 10 bands, don't talk no feature
I need the foreign fits all on the sneakers
I need distance get from me broke boy
She suck dick, she want me emotional
Gotta talk to my mans, I'm unapproachable
Gotta do my dance so i don't stay frozen
I got a main thing, don't need a sneak link
Her pussy juicy, her pussy pink pink
You the type of nigga talk to the police
Don't get close and try and call me brodie

Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin hot
Don't be talkin' hot
Don't be talkin' hot



Credits
Writer(s): Carl Francis
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