Hot Lyrics by Meek Mill ft. Moneybagg Yo is latest English song with music also given by Eza, ProdByKJ, Nick Papz. Hot song lyrics are written by Moneybagg Yo, Meek Mill.
Hot Song Detail
Song Name:
Hot
Singer:
Meek Mill, Moneybagg Yo
Composer:
Eza, ProdByKJ, Nick Papz
Lyrics by:
Moneybagg Yo, Meek Mill
Hot Lyrics
Kj, what you got goin’ on, man?
Eza on the beat, he cooked that sh*t
Fourth quarter
I ain’t even gon’ lie, man
I’ve been on some sh*t, lately
For real
Yoo, 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 ni*gas cannot compete
They know that I’m gettin’ a lot
She give me the twat (give me that)
Been countin’ that pu*sy, I’m gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I fu*k from the back ’til it is twistin’ my sight
You know that I am hot (hot, hot, hot)
Yeah, this that city boy sh*t (real city)
This sh*t crazy, we ain’t evеn kiss
I put some sh*t on her wrist (let’s gеt it)
Sh*t was amazing, welcome the lord’s magic
Flick of the wrist (brr)
Pocket a chop’ right next to the drop
You can not even pick up the sh*t
I gotta take a flick of this sh*t (let’s go)
I know my haters be sick of this sh*t
I put a bi*ch on a bi*ch (on a bi*ch)
Wake in the morning, I look in the mirror
It’s crazy, I’m really this rich (sh*t crazy)
Feedin’ my children and makin’ my millions
I am really as real as it gets (for real)
Poppin’ them wheelies and sh*t
I got a glock with a ten on that sh*t
And a switch on that sh*t, know we been on that sh*t
You know my ni*gas be sendin’ that sh*t
We be goin’ to war, we be pullin’ that sh*t
We be spinnin’ that sh*t, we be bendin’ that sh*t
We be gettin’ that money and spendin’ that sh*t
Fives and tens and twenties, we never don’t count ’em
We give ’em too women and sh*t
I be drummin’ on jet with my members and sh*t
Everybody in my hood gon’ remember this sh*t (yeah)
Swear to god that my hood gon’ remember this sh*t
We can go back and forth like it’s tennis lil’ bi*ch
I don’t go back and forth with no women and sh*t
Yeahh, if we start it, you know we gon’ finish it, yeahh
I walk in the spot
I got what it takes to get to the top
The money I make, these ni*gas cannot compete
They know that I am gettin’ a lot
She give me the twat
Been countin’ that pu*sy, I’m gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I fu*k from the back ’til it is twistin’ my sight
You know that I am hot (hot, hot, hot)
Hmmmm, hotter than juvie in ’99 (bahh)
Drippin’ dior to my heel
Pull up and hop out the whip to a lot of eyes (on me)
I put this sh*t on, for real
Mixin’ top dollar designer with jordan 5s (ghetto)
Really like fu*k these ni*gas
I gave ’em a couple tries, now I’m cuttin’ ties (fu*k)
This my life, your entertainment
I want the money, fu*k bein’ famous
Why is you fifty-three, still bangin’?
(huhh?) sick of these ni*gas, put me in containment
Umbrella in the rolls case it rain
Goin’ wherever the money take me (grr)
All this forever, do not it never change
Do not 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*t ’cause I was piss poor
Hotter than grandmama crisco (go)
I taught my ni*gas to move a lil’ smooth (why?)
You can’t even tell what the feds sayin’ (spy)
I am in dc with a red skin, big fn
I walk in the spot (steppin’)
I got what it takes to get to the top
The money I make, these ni*gas cannot compete
They know that I am gettin’ a lot
She give me the twat (give me that)
Been countin’ that pu*sy, I am gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I fu*k from the back ’til it’s twistin’ my sight
You know that I am hot (hot, hot, hot)
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