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Lyricist: Future
Lyrics:
[Intro] (DY Krazy) Hot, hot, hot, hot Hot, hot, hot, hot (I'm that nigga, ooh) Hot, hot, hot, hot (It's that new Freebandz, Pluto) Hot, hot, hot, hot ('Luminati, know what I'm sayin'?)
[Verse 1] Don't play 'bout the legacy, havin' more stripes than a referee, trappin' a sport, huh Go back to the basics, connect with the Zoes then we clique out in New York I'm leavin' the scene, I'm peepin' the scene, the Rari got too many horses (Yeah) Whole lotta schemin', turn off the demons, we make it rain at the office My first Bentley coupe, I adapted (Pluto) Lot of commas on drummers, I'm mad rich Forty pointers on me like a bad bitch (Skrr) Did my numbers, my coupe it's a gadget (Skrr) (Woo, forty) Rippin' that bird like a maniac (Yeah) Young nigga askin' 'Where Xanny at?' Slide, wet him up, handle that I'm in the spot where the GRAMMY at I been that nigga in hand me down (Woo) Número uno, millenial (Trap) Straight out the zoo 'bout to Jimmy them They looking for strikers on hand me down (Woo) I turn average bitches to a pop star, I'm in my glow I had swagger, I been one of none, yeah, when I was poor (Yeah) Cash on me, I cash out on Channel 1 and I can show it Bashin' me like I'm not a big dawg, I just throw it On a scatty pack, hundred riddy-acks, I just blow it No ballistics, ain't suspicious (Hot, hot, Freebandz) Fuck the witness, bad conditions (Hot, hot, hot, hot) Grab a biscuit, don't be a statistic (Hot, hot, hot, hot) Came off the mission, high definition (Hot, hot, hot, hot) A boss, my left wrist a faucet (Brr) My ring cost, it's pink like an ostrich (Brr) I feel lost, this bitch got herself hostage (Brr) I done got exhausted, runnin' through the money (Brr) Old hundreds (Old), I need to spend 'cause they don't print 'em no more BM wanna go to court 'cause I won't fuck her no more (I won't fuck) You not a wifey, I can't fall in love with no ho (I can't) Stopped doin' Molly and Ecstacy, I'm right back on it (On it) It's cashmere, special cloth, I got diamonds on (Woo) Bags of cash like I'm serving Fentanyl Killers roll with me (Killers), I don't need a bodyguard (No) I got all kind of hoes, international (Pluto) Saint Tropez, PJ, fly that ho (Fly) Right wrist froze like I got a ice pack on it Get a nigga smoked 'bout it like a bomboclaat Drug dealers and scammers whenever on my side (On my side) They be right there with me Shooters right there with me See, five hundred shots in VIP (What I'm in) Told the waitress, 'I don't drink liquor, I drink lean,' yeah [Chorus] Hot, hot, hot, hot (Yeah) Hot (Freebandz), hot, hot, hot (Yeah) I'm that nigga Hot, hot, hot, hot (Woo) Hot (Pluto), hot, hot, hot (Yeah) I'm that nigga Hot, hot, hot, hot (Pluto) Hot, hot, hot, hot (Yeah) I'm that nigga Hot, hot, hot, hot (Super) Hot, hot, hot, hot I'm that nigga (I'm that nigga, I'm that nigga)
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