HAWT4U (feat. Kermode Zay, Kennuh, Lyd the Kyd, Fayth & Rob Buck)

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Hawt 4 U
(What you gonna do?)
I'm hot for you
(What you gonna do?)
I'm HAWT 4 U
(What you gonna do?)
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Repping with my veggies out in Eau Claire
Flow so cold like it snowed
And you ain't got no clothes to wear
Flow cold like the summers in Australia
(Or however the fuck that works?)
Zay spitting on a track like it's clockwork
Homies focused on my paper like my test is gettin' proctored
'Cause every time I'm knocking at the door
And I step up in the Stu'
Making love to the mic
It's kinda awkward for everyone around
'Cause when I step up to the mic
And spit a 16 it's like we getting sentimental
Sometimes I smoke an extra bowl
Can't think of any rhymes
Got trouble filling up my lines
And so we get experimental
Gotta finish up this verse
So I can face another bowl
Bag I got hold more narcotics than the Border Patrol
Or is it controlled substance?
Man I don't know what the fuck
Got more bread than Scrooge McDuck like the one from the show
My money longer than the distance from the Earth to the Sun
Face the bong then pack a joint
Call that and-one
Then whip back to Haymarket in my McLaren F1
Man sometimes when I be rapping I'm just capping for fun
But it's my last four bars so lemme say something real
I wish the Wizard's would've never traded Bradley Beal
I'm movin' weight 'n' popping pills like I'm Bradley Martyn
Verse is done now I'm boutta get as high as a martian

Up mad late
Shutter shades on
Staying up past that clock 'o' dawn
Three-twenty-six
You know we stay clean
Friday cleanup every week
Shhh
Ian is asleep
Goddammit, fuck man!
Ian is asleep!
House is hopping on a week night
Willow stay perching like the Dark Knight
Homies on the futon
Probably rollin' in some croutons
Brain is tiny like a photon
Take a photo
Say it's promo
My hair is ginger 'cause I get that bread
Say something whack you're staying on read
Blue Castle, you know I'm the queen
Strapped with a Vuse, 'cause a boy be some fiends

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Nothin' aye yuh aye
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Nothin' aye yuh
Nuh-nothing
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Hawt 4 U
(What you gonna do?)
I'm hot for you
(What you gonna do?)
I'm HAWT 4 U
(What you gonna do?)
Hot!
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I am the one with the cupcake purse
I promise you're not ready to hear this verse
Rappers want ranch but I'm interested in sauce
No literally the sauce, for calzones and shit
I'm not random you just can't think fast
I make your head spin 'round like a gymnast
I can promise I don't plan on spotting you
You falling flat is very much past due
Spencer Shay in a giant coffee cup
Josh Peck was the one that blew it up
In Oppenheimer he pressed the button, yup
Barbie is better though
Don't get it messed up
Wanted for arson
I set fire with my mouth
No dragon in this seat
I'm just good when I spout
People always say never meet your idols
When I'm near mirrors I duck
It's vital

Aye yo
Aye yo, I'm moving in this beat so slow
Wanna see you on that dance floor
Maybe skip the broken beer bottle though, Rob
That's for you
How you sneak that in the Pickle dude?!
Whatever
I won't ask questions
Gotta help make sure there's no inspection
We movin' to the Pio' now
Tik Tok Guy's got a big ole crowd
Gonna wait there for like 20 minutes
Nah, fuck that shit
We major dipping
It's Shenan's time, you already know
Gonna make sure to get that Vodka RedBull
Smokin' cigs on the fucking floor
We really are straight vegetables
Wanna snag that El Pat' now
Get the homies and make our way through the crowd
Oh my god that fucking line
This burrito better be fucking divine
Yo, how we even get outside?
SAM! Drop that STOP sign!
Running down 4th Avenue
Gotta can the Man with the crew
We dipping and we peacing out
Gotta get back safe
Try not to hit the ground
Oops not quite successful
At least I'm too drunk to be regretful
Zombies!
Zombies!
It's time to play Call of Duty: Zombies
I'm trash
Actually I'm leaving the lobby
Passing out on the futon obviiiii (yeah goodnight fuckers)

I'm ripping Rocket League
While I'm off a bean
I feel the clouds moving in
Soul finna get redeemed
Through an ASUS monitor
Middle of the Lodge living room
Yeah I'm only Diamond II
But my moves be smooving
Yeah we shmooving
Got your girl up in my sheets
Her ranks are moving
Yeah she Grand Champ II the way she movin' her booty
Yeah she take my mind off the Call of Duty
Black Ops Zombies, can't stand her beauty
Still on top of the lobby
Puffin' on the zooties
'Bout to free my homie Dobby off the bars that I be S.P.E.W.ing
And I'm Goldie guzzling
Joint and blunt combustion
Gettin' hella yoked off that Minecraft mutton
Mind stay puzzling
I'm drowning but ain't sunken
Yeah I'm swimming forever
Flowing through my endless thoughts of nothing

Nothing aye
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Nothing aye yuh aye
Nothing
Nothing aye yuh
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Nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh
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Aye aye yuh
Nothing
Nothing aye yuh
Nuh-nothing
Nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh-nuh

Hawt 4 U
(What you gonna do?)
I'm hot for you
(What you gonna do?)
I'm HAWT 4 U
(What you gonna do?)
Hot!
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