HOT Lyrics

HOT

(Intro)
HUNCHOOO!!!!
This goes out to everybody dat been hatin
That been doubting me
All my doubters all my hater
Man fuck yall
Yall know how the fuck im coming
I been doing this shit (GANG$

(Verse)
It was all a dream
Remember back den I was
Serving feins
All i was knew was finess
Nigga Tf do you mean
Humble nigga, paper chasing
They say im the greatest
Niggas faking
Lord knows
That I been hella patient
Hunchoo Gang
Bitch I grinded
From the fucking start
Know the vibes gang ties
Coming from the heart
Niggas hating
Wanna see me
In a graveyard
Pocket rocket
Pussy nigga plottin
Fuck it, Let it spark
Paper trail
Get money lil nigga
Yеa
Do it well
Never fail
Can't trust thеse niggas
You know they gon tell
Fuck 12
Ain't worried bout shit
Cus ima make bail
Raise hell
Free all of dem innocents
Locked up in the cell
Hard times it was hard times
Now chillin counting racks
Wit a fine dime
Yea I know you heard about me
Hunchoo gon shine
Give af what a nigga say
Ima get mine
Niggas really never
Thought I could
These haters try to
Knock me off my grind
So misunderstood
Its Hunchoo Gang
I rep dis shit
To the fullest
Im done talkin
Nigga roll up a wood
Yea its all good
(Verse)
December 13th
Winter Time ‘93
Who dat nigga Im dat nigga
Its my time so let me speak
Gotta get it everday
Pray god keep blessing me
Fuck the feds
They want us dead
Killin shit man fym
Man I ain't playin
Where im from
Them holotips
A leave u laying
Dem trigger happy
Niggas a kill
For a couple grand
Im just saying
I do this shit for me
& for the fam
Ain't holding back nomo
Fuck all dat shit
Dont give a damn
Now they bangin
Hunchoo Gang
East to the West coast
Secure the bag
Pull up show out
Den go ghost
Take notes
Dont listen to them haters
Do the most
Pray out to them folks
Dont lettem get close
Yea fuckin right
Circle I keep it tight
Remember I was broke
Now im living paradise
I been getting paid
My pockets never light
Show to shows booking flights
Nigga rich life
Yea I got alot of shit on my mind
Can't let a fuck
Nigga stop my grind
Or He gon die trying
Uh Yea
& If you dont know
Now you know nigga[Pre-Chorus]
This is why I'm hot
Lemme connect the dots
Flow sound like butter that's been meltin' in a pot
This is why I'm hot
In case you forgot
They fuck with me because I ain't tryna be no one I'm not
This is why I'm hot
Hoes prayin that I flop
I'ma keep it simple you just don't got what I got
My price be goin' up like everyday and it's a whole lot
Wait...
[Chorus]
I'm really that, really that, hot bitch
(Yeah I'm hot, yeah I'm really that hot)
I'm really that hot bitch
(Ooo I'm hot, yeah I'm motherfuckin' hot)
This why I'm hot bitch
(They don't want no smoke, gotta let a lame one know)
Yeah Im really that hot bitch
Uh
I'm really that, really that, really that, really that hot, uh

[Verse 1]
And you not boy
Bitch I been a trendsetter but I'm not Coi
Yeah you talk a lotta talk but it's all noise
Me and my girl way at the top and you cannot join
Wait, ooh
This why I'm hotter than hot
The way I talk alone make a shorty take off her top
I just copped a home Kylie Jenner right down the block
Travi Jordan's on everytime i'm walking the walk
Blew a lil somethin, I dont shop and tell
I mean at this point im jealous of my fuckin self
Rolled up with 6 joints, it's top and you can tell by the smell
IF Ktlyn in the spot, you know it's boutta go down
[Chorus]
I'm really that, really that, hot bitch
(Yeah I'm hot, yeah I'm really that hot)
I'm really that hot bitch
(Ooo I'm hot, yeah I'm motherfuckin' hot)
This why I'm hot bitch
(They don't want no smoke, gotta let a lame one know)
Yeah Im really that hot bitch
Uh
I'm really that, really that, really that, really that hot, uh

[Verse 2]
Ah-hem
I don't gotta do too much
One smile got him tryna play some two-hand touch
All on my boobs and butt
Just left a two-grand brunch
Im full of Veuve & such
Dont care 'bout who says what (What? Shut up)
Let's get controversial
I've been bringin' home the bacon that's a role reversal
Had to shut some people out and make a smaller circle
I went from off brand to Off White, R.I.P. to Virgil
Uh, only talk if you got plaques
Breakin' bread with the squad, we eatin' good at catch
Now I don't really like to brag, ayo MIMS tell 'em facts
"Kate could sell a mill sayin nuthin on the track"
(Mims)
(Shhhh...)
[Pre-Chorus]
This is why I'm hot
Hoes prayin that I flop
I'ma keep it simple you just dont got what I got
My price be goin up like everyday and it's a whole lot
Wait...

[Chorus]
I'm really that, really that, hot bitch
(Yeah I'm hot, yeah I'm really that hot)
I'm really that hot bitch
(Ooo I'm hot, yeah I'm motherfuckin' hot)
This why I'm hot bitch
(They don't want no smoke, gotta let a lame one know)
Yeah Im really that hot bitch
Uh
I'm really that, really that, really that, really that hot