Hot (Remix) [feat. Gunna and Travis Scott] - Young Thug/Gunna.mp3

[00:03.05]Wheezy outta here
[00:04.65]Hot, hot, hot, hot
[00:09.13]Hot, hot, hot, hot
[00:13.08]Hot, hot, hot, hot
[00:17.37]Hot, hot, hot, hot
[00:21.36]Everything litty, I love when it's hot
[00:23.25]Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
[00:25.24]Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
[00:27.38]I created history and made me a lot
[00:29.49]He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
[00:31.63]We call 'em chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
[00:33.67]Took her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop
[00:35.87]I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
[00:37.66]
[00:38.21]Cartier eye
[00:39.51]I'm the bossman in a suit but no tie
[00:41.15]I can't be sober, I gotta stay high
[00:43.24]Pour me some syrup in a Canada Dry
[00:45.48]Ridin' in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde
[00:47.88]Don't worry, baby, I keep me some fire
[00:49.82]Shenenehs and Birkins, she cannot decide
[00:51.87]The latest Mercedes her go-to surprise
[00:53.96]Don't sleep on miss lady, her pussy a prize
[00:56.01]**** in her back while I'm gripping her sides
[00:58.30]Bigger Maybach, this ain't regular size
[01:00.34]We really fly, we like pelican glide
[01:02.49]Bitch, you ain't slick, I can tell the disguise
[01:04.73]Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that Sky
[01:06.67]She sing, I might sign her and change her whole life
[01:09.06]I told her to gargle and work on her highs
[01:10.95]
[01:12.90]Everything litty, I love when it's hot
[01:14.25]Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
[01:16.26]Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
[01:18.80]I created history and made me a lot
[01:20.54]He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
[01:23.14]We call 'em chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
[01:24.73]Took her out of Follies 'cause her pussy pop
[01:27.18]I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
[01:29.12]Cash, money, checks, cash
[01:33.16]Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos
[01:37.85]I just wanna **** the bitch by myself
[01:42.08]I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite
[01:45.51]
[01:46.42]I took the Bentley coupe back, then I hopped in a Cayenne (Skrrt)
[01:50.66]I put the bitches in the front of the Bentley
[01:52.65]In front of the driver (Skrrt)
[01:54.90]Ayy, man, this synthetic weed
[01:56.94]You can't smoke in the Rolls Royce, woah, woah (Yeah, yeah)
[01:59.03]I'm still double cupped up, I'm drinkin'
[02:00.92]I shoot off your tires, huh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
[02:03.47]I'm in the coupe by myself
[02:04.67]I had to kick a door when I was 5
[02:07.11]Keep the awards on the shelf
[02:09.26]Whole sixteen round in the fire
[02:11.00]I'm sick and tired of these young niggas act like they firin'
[02:13.65]They tellin' these lies
[02:15.34]Actin' like they the ones created this
[02:17.93]And they get all the drip from my guys
[02:19.68]Yeah, Cartier eyes
[02:21.82]Cartier coat, Cartiers the watch
[02:23.66]Cartier love, Cartier the thot
[02:25.75]Cartier specs, buffalo on the side
[02:27.90]Princess cut diamonds, they Cartier, yeah
[02:30.39]Cartier bag for the Cartier thot
[02:32.63]Sky Wrangler coupe with two hundred the dash
[02:34.38]Cartier jeans, ain't no way I can sag
[02:36.77]Ain't no way I'ma ever gon' go out bad
[02:38.72]I can't go out, no way I'ma go out
[02:40.61]I just grip on her ass and I show out
[02:42.75]I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out
[02:44.99]I just whip up a new Chanel Patek
[02:46.63]I whip with the wrist and I don't break the door out
[02:48.77]Turn the whole top floor to a whorehouse
[02:51.01]Hundred racks in ones, dude brought the flood out (Oh)
[02:55.20]Cash, money, checks, cash (Ooh, ah)
[02:59.48]Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos (Ooh)
[03:03.12]I just wanna **** the bitch by myself (Ah)
[03:07.70]I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite (Ooh, it's lit)
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[03:11.58]Hot like the 504 Boyz how I move through the lobby (Hot)
[03:16.40]Since '012, La Flame been hot just to show you the timeframe (La Flame)
[03:20.03]Hundred mil' down on my desk, but I'm still up deciding (Straight up)
[03:24.13]Match the M's in my account to the truck in my driveway (Skrrt, skrrt)
[03:28.76]I'm in that four-door by myself
[03:30.11]Know it's a hundred more niggas outside
[03:32.60]Know they gon' ride 'til the death (Ooh)
[03:34.10]Had some good years, ain't no way I get tired
[03:36.79]I gotta do what I feel
[03:38.68]Every day Super Bowl, **** it, oh well
[03:41.27]I put a lot on myself
[03:43.51]
[03:43.61]In the field, Richard Mille on like Odell (Let's go)
[03:45.76]She slid her hand down my pants just to grab the torpedo (Doo-doo-doo)
[03:50.30]I had to go back and link with my slimes like I'm thirteen and zero (It's lit)
[03:53.59]I told her, "Baby, this not the remix
[03:56.03]This a part of the sequel" (Part of the seq')
[03:57.52]No, we not livin' the same
[04:00.32]We not makin' the same, we not equal (No), yeah, yeah, yeah
[04:02.55]Look, mom, I can fly
[04:04.00]Had some troubles, put that shit in the sky
[04:05.89]Brought the angels, know the devil would try
[04:08.13]It's so hot, you thought Paris Hilton done said it (Yeah, yeah)
[04:10.57]When we come out, we can't help but leave damage (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
[04:12.77]Afterparty, Astroworld out the planet (Yeah, yeah)
[04:14.71]Laid the map out, but they didn't understand it
[04:16.55]When I'm home, know that I **** on a Grammy, yeah
[04:20.53]Hot, hot, hot, hot
[04:23.82]Hot, hot, hot, hot
[04:27.71]Hot, hot, hot, hot, damn
[04:32.19]Hot, hot, hot, hot