Hot Lyrics - Meek Mill | Moneybagg Yo

Kj, what you got goin’ on, man?
Eza on the beat, he cooked that s^^t
Fourth quarter
I ain’t even gon’ lie, man
I’ve been on some s^^t, lately
For real
Yoo, nick paapz, 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^^as cannot compete
They know that I’m gettin’ a lot
She give me the twat (give me that)
Been countin’ that pu^^y, I’m gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I f^^k from the back ’til it is twistin’ my sight
You know that I am hot (hot, hot, hot)

Yeah, this that city boy s^^t (real city)
This s^^t crazy, we ain’t evеn kiss
I put some s^^t on her wrist (let’s gеt it)
S^^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 s^^t
I gotta take a flick of this s^^t (let’s goo)
I know my haters be sick of this s^^t
I put a bi^^h on a bi^^h (on a bi^^h)
Wake in the morning, I look in the mirror
It’s crazy, I’m really this rich (s^^t crazy)
Feedin’ my children and makin’ my millions
I am really as real as it gets (for real)
Poppin’ them wheelies and s^^t
I got a glock with a 10 on that s^^t
And a switch on that s^^t, know we been on that s^^t
You know my ni^^as be sendin’ that s^^t
We be goin’ to war, we be pullin’ that s^^t
We be spinnin’ that s^^t, we be bendin’ that s^^t
We be gettin’ that money & spendin’ that s^^t
Fives & tens & twenties, we never don’t count ’em
We give ’em too women and s^^t
I be drummin’ on jet with my members & s^6t
Everybody in my hood gon’ remember this s^^t (yeahh)
Swear to god that my hood gon’ remember this s^^t
We can go back & 4th like it’s tennis lil’ bi^^h

I don’t goo back & 4th with no women and s^^t
Yeahh, if we start it, you know we gon’ finish it, yeahh

I walk in the spot
I got what it takes too get to the top
The money I make, these ni^^as cannot compete
They know that I am gettin’ a lot
She give me the twaat
Been countin’ that pu^^y, I’m gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I f^^k from the back ’til it is twi^tin’ 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 s^^t on, for real
Mixin’ top dollar designer with jordan 5s (ghetto)
Really like f^^k these ni^^as
I gave ’em a couple tries, now I am cuttin’ ties (f^^k)
This my life, your entertainment
I want the money, f^^k bein’ famous
Why is you 53, still bangin’?
(huhh?) sick of these ni^^as, 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’ s^^t ’cause I was piss poor
Hotter than grandmama crisco (goo)
I taught my ni^^as 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 fan

I walk in the spot (steppin’)
I got what it takes to get too the top
The money I make, these ni^^as cannot compete
They know that I am gettin’ a lot
She give me the tw^t (give me that)
Been countin’ that pu^^y, I am gettin’ a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I f^^k from the back ’til it’s twi^tin’ my sight
You know that I am hot (hot, hot, hot)