Testo Hot Boy - Nardo Wick feat. Lil Baby
Testo della canzone Hot Boy (Nardo Wick feat. Lil Baby), tratta dall'album Hot Boy (feat. Lil Baby)
Ha, ha (Cheeze, Cheeze, Cheeze), ha
(Go Grizz) ha, ha, ha, ha
I'm a hot boy, drive all my cars like it's urgent
I'm a hot boy, don't get too close 'cause I might burn you
I'm a hot boy, but I put ice on all my -
I'm a hot boy, I bring the fire to the trenches
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (ha)
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (ha)
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (ha)
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (ha)
I'm a hot boy but got a lot of cold -
What's that half a milli' on my neck? 450
Drop a load off to the trap and tell my lil' ones, "Get busy"
Don't let nobody tell you different, we the littlest in the city
I'm a hot boy, I tell the jeweler, "Cool me down"
Still be posted in the hood, a lot of killers sittin' 'round
He was on the sideline, caught 'em at an angle, forced him out of bounds
Send them hot boys on a blitz and tell 'em, "Burn that - down"
Ay, woadie, who that is right there? She looks like my type
Don't care how big her booty is, won't hit if it don't feel right
Ay, woadie, who is that young - that be fly?
It's a bird, it's a plane, nah, that's Nardo in the sky
Ay, woadie, who that goin' a hundred in a 50?
I'm the richest, youngest -, ain't nobody - with me
Ay, woadie, who is that lil' - with all the -?
If you look good, you look good, I ain't tryna hear that you too old
Baby, I could pop out right now, pull my big one on these - (damn)
I'm not acrobatic, I'm not flippin' on my bros (no)
All my - be factual, I cannot get exposed (at all)
Grew up talkin' slick, I'll catch a - before I catch a cold
I ain't tryna kick it with you -, I got broke toes
Don't take it offensive, I'm too rich to - with broke hoes
I won't drive my TRX no more, that - just too slow
Maybach white on white, they know about it, ask my new - (sexy)
I know a couple of these - really hatin' on me (think so)
I know a - who actin' faithful, but she's waitin' on me (think so)
I don't - with none of you -, I can't fake it no more
Who is that, that's your Lambo? Oh, that's Nardo, let him in
Think I'm runnin' out of hidin' spots, this - been comin' in
He was in our business and got spanked, he shouldn't have butted in
I come from that block where - be hot, the summer never end
I'm really the one this - done settled in
I'm a hot boy, drive all my cars like it's urgent
I'm a hot boy, don't get too close 'cause I might burn you
I'm a hot boy, but I put ice on all my -
I'm a hot boy, I bring the fire to the trenches
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (ha)
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (ha)
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (ha)
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (ha)
Credits
Writer(s): Irvin Devine Whitlow, Kevin Andre Price, Darryl Patric Mccorkell, Dominique Jones, Josiah Nasir Muhammad, Horace Wall
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