Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hot, artist - Meek Mill. Date of issue: 30.09.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Hot |
| Fourth quarter |
| I ain’t even gon' lie, man, I’ve been on some shit, lately |
| For real |
| (Yo, 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 niggas cannot compete |
| They know that I’m gettin' a lot |
| She give me the twat (Give me that) |
| Been countin' that pussy, I’m gettin' a lot |
| I know she a thot, still give her a shot |
| I fuck from the back 'til it’s twistin' my sight |
| You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot) |
| Yeah, this that city boy shit (Real city) |
| This shit crazy, we ain’t evn kiss, I put some shit on her wrist (Let's gt it) |
| Shit was amazing, welcome the Lord’s magic, flick of the wrist (Brr) |
| Pocket a chop' right next to the drop, you can’t even pick up the shit |
| I gotta take a flick of this shit (Let's go) |
| I know my haters be sick of this shit |
| I put a bitch on a bitch (On a bitch) |
| Wake in the morning, I look in the mirror, it’s crazy, I’m really this rich |
| (Shit crazy) |
| Feedin' my children and makin' my millions, I’m really as real as it gets (For |
| real) |
| Poppin' them wheelies and shit |
| I got a Glock with a ten on that shit and a switch on that shit, |
| know we been on that shit |
| You know my niggas be sendin' that shit, we be goin' to war, we be winnin' that |
| shit |
| We be spinnin' that shit, we be bendin' that shit, we be gettin' that money and |
| spendin' that shit |
| Fives and tens and twenties, we never don’t count 'em, we give 'em to women and |
| shit |
| I be drummin' on jet with my members and shit, everybody in my hood gon' |
| remember this shit (Yeah) |
| Swear to God that my hood gon' remember this shit |
| We can go back and forth like it’s tennis lil' bitch, I don’t go back and forth |
| with no women and shit |
| Yeah, if we start it, you know we gon' finish it, yeah |
| I walk in the spot (Ooh) |
| I got what it takes to get to the top |
| The money I make, these niggas cannot compete |
| They know that I’m gettin' a lot |
| She give me the twat (Mmm, mmm) |
| Been countin' that pussy, I’m gettin' a lot |
| I know she a thot, still give her a shot |
| I fuck from the back 'til it’s twistin' my sight |
| You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot) |
| Hmm, hotter than juvie in '99 (Bah) |
| Drippin' Dior to my heel, pull up and hop out the whip to a lot of eyes (On me) |
| I put this shit on, for real, mixin' top dollar designer with Jordan 5s (Ghetto) |
| Really like fuck these niggas, I gave 'em a couple tries, now I’m cuttin' ties |
| (Fuck) |
| This my life, your entertainment, I want the money, fuck bein' famous |
| Why is you fifty-three, still bangin'? |
| (Huh?) Sick of these niggas, |
| put me in containment |
| Umbrella in the Rolls case it rain, goin' wherever the money take me (Grr) |
| All this forever, don’t it never change, don’t 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' shit 'cause I was piss poor, hotter than grandmama Crisco (Go) |
| I taught my niggas to move a lil' smooth (Why?), you can’t even tell what the |
| feds sayin' (Spy) |
| I’m 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 niggas cannot compete |
| They know that I’m gettin' a lot |
| She give me the twat (Give me that) |
| Been countin' that pussy, I’m gettin' a lot |
| I know she a thot, still give her a shot |
| I fuck from the back 'til it’s twistin' my sight |
| You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot) |