I’m Hot You Ain’t lyrics

by

Quincy Jones


I'm hot, you ain't
I'm what you wanna be but you can't
I'm the man, you a fan
You love when they bangin' my jam
I, I, I do it big, n*gga
I, I, I do it big, n*gga
I, I, I do it big, n*gga
I, I, I do it big, n*gga

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
The realest n*gga to do it, boy and I ain't f*ckin' with ya
I got a agenda to end you to market
I don't know if you n*ggas noticed but I'm just gettin' started
Now listen, I do it big, mo' f*cka
From the cradle to the grave that's how I live, mo' f*cka
That's how I live, we don't back down from n*ggas
We back down to n*ggas who back down to n*ggas
Let's get back to the situation in hand
I'm the man, sh*t is startin' to go exactly how I planned
I, I'm 'bout to do it big, boy
Start understanding and recognizing me as a big boy
I'm down for the cause, I'm down for the wars
I'm down for the beef, I'm down for the brawls
I'm down for the peace, I'm down for it all
Down for whatever the situation calls
For, big pistols with them big clip fulls
If not, it ain't sh*t and I don't deal with kid issues
Get this, brotha, this kid's gutter
I ain't a joker I ain't related to Chris Tucker
I ain't cool with Eddie Murphy, Dave Chapelle ain't my big brotha
You know how I get, brotha, when I'm on my sh*t, brotha
I ain't close with Dwayne's family, that toast in my hand's deadly
You roll up, I bang, hear me?
I'm hot, you ain't
I'm what you wanna be but you can't
I'm the man, you a fan
You love when they bangin' my jam
I, I, I do it big, n*gga
I, I, I do it big, n*gga
I, I, I do it big, n*gga
I, I, I do it big, n*gga
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