To Rate★ verse 1 ★
Fuck this man, i ain’t wanna hear him (ayy)
I’m sick of these shits, i just wanna make my shit (fuck them)
I’m not chris brown i ain’t make a onlyfans (ugh)
I got my own bills, it’s not a thing that i scan, uh
She ain’t hang with him, she just wanna fuck with him (yeah, yeah, woah)
Somebody call jay-z, i make a shit with him
I’m a boss man and i love bad women’s (i love bad women’s)
I’m in my lamb’ and i’m with bad women’s (yeah, yeah, ayy)
I can make you happy, so call me daddy (call me)
I’m a new boss, i don’t need a new ap (i’m a boss)
These bitches want to end me so they diggin’
I make my shit that’s the best that was happened (ayy, woo)
★ chorus ★
I’m a hot boy, i do hot shit (i do hot shit)
Read my lyrics, fuck the outfit (fuck the outfit)
She play with me, i know she thirsty (i know she thirsty)
I’m with thеse mad, mad, they wanna hurt me (ayy, ayy)
I’m a hot boy, i do hot shit (i do hot shit)
Rеad my lyrics, fuck the outfit (fuck the outfit)
She play with me, i know she thirsty (i know she thirsty)
I’m with these mad, mad, they wanna hurt me (ayy, ayy)
★ verse 2 ★
Any rumor 'bout me, let me dead it (let me dead it)
I ain’t open no book but i should have to read it (ayy)
I’m a king to offend ‘cause you really pathetic (mmm)
I can’t fuck with this one ‘cause i know she’s fake (yeah, yeah, woah)
I’m in this qc party ‘cause i want that ass shake (yeah, yeah, ass shake)
I ain’t put a poison when i make this cake (wow, wow, cake)
They want to choose, like naruto or sasuke (yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah)
She ain’t wanna suck me ‘cause it was the first date (ooh, ooh, ooh, ayy)
She say she respect but she lie for diamonds (for diamonds)
I like to fuck brain, yeah, that’s my passion (yeah, yeah, my passion)
Only with a gold chain they think they shinin’ (yeah)
I could make you crazy like if we was in shining
★ chorus ★
I’m a hot boy, i do hot shit (i do hot shit)
Read my lyrics, fuck the outfit (fuck the outfit)
She play with me, i know she thirsty (i know she thirsty)
I’m with these mad, mad, they wanna hurt me (ayy, ayy)
I’m a hot boy, i do hot shit (i do hot shit)
Read my lyrics, fuck the outfit (fuck the outfit)
She play with me, i know she thirsty (i know she thirsty)
I’m with these mad, mad, they wanna hurt me (ayy, ayy)
★ verse 3 ★
She a rich bitch, i’m happy (yeah), pretty with a fatty (with a fatty)
I like her ‘cause she got the long eyelashes (blah, long eyelashes)
I ain’t got a girl, stop, i don’t like who askin’ (bitch, bye)
I fuck a girl, but don’t stop i like who askin’ (ayy)
‘cause the boys ain’t from the hood are hard
We have to work, but we ain’t havin’ a job
Knowin' nothin' in life, but i gotta get rich
You could check my friends, they ain’t act like a bitch (uh)
★ chorus ★
I’m a hot boy, i do hot shit (i do hot shit)
Read my lyrics, fuck the outfit (fuck the outfit)
She play with me, i know she thirsty (i know she thirsty)
I’m with these mad, mad, they wanna hurt me (ayy, ayy)
I’m a hot boy, i do hot shit (i do hot shit)
Read my lyrics, fuck the outfit (fuck the outfit)
She play with me, i know she thirsty (i know she thirsty)
I’m with these mad, mad, they wanna hurt me (ayy, ayy)
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