HOT (feat. Keychainz Hefner)
Mike Laaarry
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... 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 f*ck 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 f*ck and (damn) That's my baby she's a Glock (Glock) And she don't finger f*ck She f*ck 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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Written by: Keychainz Hefner, Michael Lewis, Michael Lewis jr.
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