Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Hot Boy, artist - Saweetie. Album song ICY, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 28.03.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Artistry, Icy, Warner
Song language: English
Hot Boy |
| Daddy, what did you get me today? |
| What’s in the bag? |
| It better be some ice |
| Hahaha |
| For real, quit playing with me (Icy) |
| Like, I want all that shit |
| Give it to me |
| Hot boy |
| Throwin' signs out the top, got the drop on the block, boy |
| Too soon, don’t shoot when I’m ridin' on top, boy |
| I’m a cold bitch, so you know I need a hot boy |
| Let’s make the block hot, boy |
| Hot boy, hot boy, he be on the block |
| Keep the buzzer on him 'cause the game don’t stop |
| Hot boy, hot boy, tell me what you want |
| I love them, I love them hot boys |
| I’m a cold bitch, so you know I need a hot boy |
| Let’s make the block hot, boy |
| Bad bitch from the Bay with a ratchet side |
| He pull up with that stick, let that ratchet ride |
| My side baby in some Prada, know he gotta take me out |
| But he don’t even drop me off when it’s trappin' time |
| Move the rock like Beyoncé, on the Kardash' like he Kanye |
| Welcome to the good life |
| If he playin' with me, 808 and heartbreak |
| Treat me right, he gon' get that good-good all night |
| Money on his head, I could raise that price |
| When you ridin' with Saweetie, they gon' want your wife |
| Keep the rake just in case somebody wan' bite |
| He wish a nigga would, but a bitch just might |
| I’m icy with the curve, icy with the curve (Ice) |
| We gon' keep it low-key like he flip a bird (Hella low) |
| He would leave the game behind if I said a word |
| But I love the way he look when he with the work |
| Hot boy |
| Throwin' signs out the top, got the drop on the block, boy |
| Too soon, don’t shoot when I’m ridin' on top, boy |
| I’m a cold bitch, so you know I need a hot boy |
| Let’s make the block hot, boy |
| Hot boy, hot boy, he be on the block |
| Keep the buzzer on him 'cause the game don’t stop |
| Hot boy, hot boy, tell me what you want |
| I love them, I love them hot boys |
| I’m a cold bitch, so you know I need a hot boy |
| Let’s make the block hot, boy |
| My hot boy keep it hot with the ice on (Yeah) |
| Got the buffalo tusk with the mink coat (Uh-huh) |
| He move that white girl to the rich white folk |
| That the rich white kids put inside they white nose |
| Rich black girl ridin' in his white ghost |
| We throw fifty racks cash at the ice store (Hoo) |
| His jeweler know he only choose it if it’s froze |
| That’s why he chose the icy girl with the white toes (Ice) |
| Burner in his glovebox, givin' me a rush |
| Top down through the hood, all eyes on us |
| Keep his chains on when he beat it up (Uh) |
| And when he do, it’s like we fuckin' with the lights on us |
| Paparazzi flash, he might let the nine bust |
| But he wanna make it last, tried not to act up (Nope) |
| Fuck me like he hate me 'cause he know I like it rough |
| I said «Make it hot, boy,» «Comin' right up» |
| Hot boy |
| Throwin' signs out the top, got the drop on the block, boy |
| Too soon, don’t shoot when I’m ridin' on top, boy |
| I’m a cold bitch, so you know I need a hot boy |
| Let’s make the block hot, boy |
| Hot boy, hot boy, he be on the block |
| Keep the buzzer on him 'cause the game don’t stop |
| Hot boy, hot boy, tell me what you want |
| I love them, I love them hot boys |
| I’m a cold bitch, so you know I need a hot boy |
| Let’s make the block hot, boy |
| (So what are you 'bout to do? |
| Uh, yeah) |
| I hate the things you do, I hate the things you say |
| You always call my phone and find a way into my place |
| We argue all day long, password not to my phone |
| I wish you would quit, but you went and figured that I’m with that someone else |
| I (Uh), I can’t deny (Uh), woodgrain the ride (Uh) |
| You’re not the one, I jumped the gun, I can’t decide (Uh) |
| Sleepless nights (Uh), start to fight (Uh) |
| Darling, be, just lie to me, I don’t mind |
| I don’t (Uh), mind |