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Hot Boys

PMS Like a bitch, I would know And you overthink Always speak cryptically I should know That you're no good for me 'Cause you're hot then you're cold

It's hot here, gotta say it's so I got you right where I want Got an honest face so you turn your back When in doubt, run up your attack At one time

was blacked out I was cracked out, I was caved in You should have seen all these portals that I've powered up in Started recreational It ended kinda medical It came on hot

none of them (?) jackers ain't gone test Lil' Wayane 'cause I...I clear the set messin' wit' me With the blood claw.....lawd(lord) (repeat 3x) Hot Boys

in convertable rolls royce with the hb's Draped with diamonds and gold hoes love me Fuckin' right nigga I raised the b.g. That's why I'm a hot boy on

f*ck the world Chorus 2x [Turk] Niggas be wantin' to kill ya, when ya on top they tryin to still ya Surrounded by playa haters, how you gonna make a million? Own boys

(Hot, Hot,) We On Fire Them niggaz is the (Hot, Hot,) We On Fire Them niggaz is the (Hot, Hot,) We On Fire Them niggaz is the (Hot, Hot,) We On Fire!

there bad, that's why niggas wanna bust yo head, and them hoes done thrown in that stupid shit that you said, now you runnin to yo family, and yo boys

it's, ah, ah You better get out tha way, them Hot Boys on they way You better get out tha way, them Hot Boys on they way A hot boy that's who I be's