Hot As Hell lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro]
Hot as hell

[Chorus]
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell on these streets, I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell on these beats, I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
My youngin' cashing off a brick, she hot as hell (she hot as hell)
He put extensions on the stick, he hot as hell (he hot as hell)
I put extensions on my b*tch, she hot as hell (she hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell

[Verse 1]
Roll up and get stoned (yeah)
Check out my new stones (yeah)
I'm hot, my wrist cold (yeah)
Don't blink, your b*tch gone (yeah)
You been gone for a minute, yeah, b*tch I'm still on (yeah)
Still clappin' them ratchets (yeah), still totin'' big chrome
New this, new that
Run it up off back
You're runnin' off with the pack
We runnin' up with the MAC *gunshot*
Real n*ggas don't fall off, real n*ggas fall back
Don't fall through my hood, f*ck around and get jacked
Counting up by the racks, settin' traps for the rats
She told me "Wait for the pus*y," I ain't never called back
I ain't tryin' to catch feelings, I ain't into all that
I'm just tryin' to catch a n*gga slippin', tell him "Give me all that"
[Chorus]
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell on these streets, I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell on these beats, I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
My youngin' cashing off a brick, she hot as hell (she hot as hell)
He put extensions on the stick, he hot as hell (he hot as hell)
I put extensions on my b*tch, she hot as hell (she hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell

[Verse 2]
b*tch, I'm hot like fish grease
Stack my bread like six feet
I came up with three 6
Put my n*ggas on like Big Meech
I wake up and get to it
For that check I just do it
I'm on top, get used to it
You're not hot, your b*tch knew it
I f*cked all these hoes
Made a couple mill' off these shows
I'm a wild boy like Steve-O
Pop one, might pop three mo'
Hit a couple free coats
n*gga, that's free throw
I go Marshawn, n*gga, that's beast mode
Pipe down, boy, I know you ain't 'bout it
Hunnid' thousand, boy, I know you can't count it
Hunnid' rounds, like f*ck your vest
Defining rich, n*gga f*ck your fresh
Throwing G's for the alligator, you be goin' broke tryna match my fresh
Last year you was a man, homie, why the f*ck you goin' out like that?
[Chorus]
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell on these streets, I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell on these beats, I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell), I'm hot as hell (I'm hot as hell)
My youngin' cashing off a brick, she hot as hell (she hot as hell)
He put extensions on the stick, he hot as hell (he hot as hell)
I put extensions on my b*tch, she hot as hell (she hot as hell)
I'm hot as hell

[Outro]
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
I'm hot as hell
Mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
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