Hot Shit (Explicit)

Hot **** (Explicit) - Towkio

Written by：Preston Oshita/Carter Lang/Teddy Jackson

Yeah world in your palms

Stare at your shoes never looked in the stars

Heart on my sleeve shoulder my arm

Oh you ice cold I brush off the salt

Tell me what it takes to get in them draws

Got that slick tongue talk that sh*t make you moist

Come ride that pony 'til your voice is hoarse

How you drop to your knees make me praise the lord yeah

Link with your girls and you're hardly sober

Claim that they bi but really just bipolar

Most of them can't decide on which filter

Oh ya need guidance

Let me help show ya

Ex-girl crazy you should be careful

I think you could hit his bow arrow

Oh my head it's crazy

But that my baby

Tax season f**k around claim you

I said hot sh*t

They just want that hot sh*t

Music they could geek to

Feel it through your body

Know that we going sleek

Yeah can you keep a promise

Tell me all your secrets

Resting on your conscience

All your secrets safe with me

A time when to meet

Just wait on the kick

And try and catch the beat

If you find the rhythm that you want from me

No move with no pawn you move like a queen

Attractive by law don't care what your friends think

They love to talk sh*t yeah their breath stink

Most of them broke I hand out the X-ray's

Or ski slopes and I ain't talkin' X-games

GPS the phone get turned off

Connection get weak the signal get lost

New heights everybody wanna be ya

So they try reach ya I tell them keep callin'

This sh*t fresh off the pot

Make your mama sweat you should watch yourself

Make 'em ask for me give 'em what they want

Have 'em coming back man they feenin'

I said hot sh*t

They just want that hot sh*t

Music they could geek to

Feel it through your body

Know that we going sleek

Yeah can you keep a promise

Tell me all your secrets

Resting on your conscience

All your secrets safe with me

I said hot sh*t

They just want that hot sh*t

Music they could geek to

Feel it through your body

Know that we going sleek

Yeah can you keep a promise

Tell me all your secrets

Resting on your conscience

I said hot sh*t sh*t

I said hot sh*t sh*t

I said hot sh*t sh*t

Feel it through your body

Know that we going sleek

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

We going

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

They just want that hot sh*t