I'm Hot

This is why I m hot

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This is why I m hot

I m hot coz I m fly

Fly

You ain t coz you're not

Mims

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This is why I m hot

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This is why I m hot

I don't gotta rap

I can sell a mill sell you nothing on the track

I represent new york

I got it on my back

And they say that we lost it

So I mma bring it back

I love the dirty dirty

Coz n***as show me love

The ladies start to bounce

As soon as I hit the club

But in the midwest

They love to take it slow

So when I hit the h

I watch you get it on the floor

And if you needed hyphy

I take it to the bay

Frisco to sac town

They do it eryday

Coppin a hollywood

As soon as I hit la

I m in that low low

I do it the cali way

And when I hit the chi

People say that I m fly

They like the way I dress they like

They like my

My attire

Move crowds from side to side

They ask me how I do it and simply I reply

This is why I m hot

Catch me on the block

Every other day

Another B***h another drop

16 bars 24 pop

44 songs n***a gimme what you got

I m in there driving cars

Push them off the lot

I m into shutting stores down so I can shop

If you need a bird I can get it chopped

Tell ne what you need you know I get em by the flock

I call my hommie black meet me on the ave

I hit wash heights with the money in the bag

We into big spinners

See my pimping never dragged

Find me with different women that you n***as never had

For those who say they know me know I m focused on my cream

Playa you come between you d better focus on the beam

I keep it so feen the way you see me lean

And when I say I m hot my n***a this is what I mean

This is why I m hot

Shorty see the drop

Ask me what I paid and I say yeah I paid a quap

And then I hit the switch that take away the top

So chicks around the way they call me cream of the crop

They hop in the car

I tell them all about

We hit the studio they say they like the way I record

I gave you black train and I did you wrong

So every time I see them and they tell me that s their song

They say I m the bomb

They love the way the charm hanging from the neck

And compliments the arm which compliments the ear then comes the gear

So when I hit the room the shorties stop and stare

Then n***as start to hate rearrange their face

Little do they know I keep them things by waistside

I reply nobody gotta die

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