Hot Lyrics by Meek Mill, Moneybagg Yo is the latest English song from “Expensive Pain”. The song lyrics were written by Moneybagg Yo, Meek Mill while the music is given by Eza, ProdByKJ, Nick Papz. You can also like http://www.zintego.com
“Hot” Track Info:
| Song | Hot |
| Album | Expensive Pain |
| Singer | Meek Mill, Moneybagg Yo |
| Music | Eza, ProdByKJ, Nick Papz |
| Lyrics | Moneybagg Yo, Meek Mill |
Hot Lyrics
Kj, What You Got Going On, Man?
Eza On The Beat, He Cooked That S**t
Fourth Quarter
I Ain’t Even Gone Lie, Man
I’ve Been On Some S**t, Lately
For Real
Yo, Nick Papz, Make It slap
I walk in The Spot (Stepping)
I Got What it Takes To Get To The Top
The Money I Make, These N*g**s Cannot Compete
They Know That I’m Getting A Lot
She Give Me The Twat (give Me That)
Been Counting That P***y, I’m Getting A Lot
I Know She A Thot, Still Give Her A Shot
I F**k From The Back ’til It’s Twisting My Sight
You Know That I’m Hot (hot, Hot, Hot)
Yeah, This That City Boy S**t (real City)
This S**t Crazy, We Ain’t Evеn Kiss
I Put Some S**t On Her Wrist (let’s Gеt It)
S**t Was Amazing, Welcome The Lord’s Magic
Flick Of The Wrist (brr)
Pocket A Chop’ Right Next To The Drop
You Can’t Even Pick Up The S**t
I Gotta Take A Flick Of This S**t (let’s Go)
I Know My Haters Be Sick Of This S**t
I Put A B***h On A B***h (on A B***h)
Wake In The Morning, I Look In The Mirror
It’s Crazy, I’m Really This Rich (S**t Crazy)
Feedin’ My Children And Makin’ My Millions
I’m Really As Real As It Gets (for Real)
Popping Them Wheelies And S**t
I Got A Glock With A Ten On That S**t
And A Switch On That S**t, Know We Been On That S**t
You Know My N*g**s Be Sendin’ That S**t
We Be Going To War, We Be Pullin’ That S**t
We Be Spinnin’ That S**t, We Be Bendin’ That S**t
We Be Getting That Money And Spendin’ That S**t
Fives And Tens And Twenties, We Never Don’t Count Them
We Give Them To Women And S**t
I Be Drummin’ On Jet With My Members And S**t
Everybody In My Hood Gone Remember This S**t (yeah)
Swear To God That My Hood Gone Remember This S**t
We Can Go Back And Forth Like It’s Tennis Lil’ B***h
I Don’t Go Back And Forth With No Women And S**t
Yeah, If We Start It, You Know We Gone Finish It, Yeah
I Walk In The Spot
I Got What It Takes To Get To The Top
The Money I Make, These N*g**s Cannot Compete
They Know That I’m Getting A Lot
She Give Me The Twat
Been Counting That P***y, I’m Getting A Lot
I Know She A Thot, Still Give Her A Shot
I F**k From The Back ’til It’s Twisting My Sight
You Know That I’m Hot (hot, Hot, Hot)
Hmm, Hotter Than Juvie In ’99 (bah)
Drippin’ Dior To My Heel
Pull Up And Hop Out The Whip To A Lot Of Eyes (on Me)
I Put This S**t On, For Real
Mixin’ Top Dollar Designer With Jordan 5s (ghetto)
Really Like F**k These N*g**s
I Gave Them A Couple Tries, Now I’m Cuttin’ Ties (F**k)
This My Life, Your Entertainment
I Want The Money, F**k Bein’ Famous
Why Is You Fifty-three, Still Bangin’?
(huh?) Sick Of These N*g**s, Put Me In Containment
Umbrella In The Rolls Case It Rain
Going Wherever The Money Take Me (grr)
All This Forever, Don’t It Never Change
Don’t Think About It But I Miss Her Brain (on God)
Hit The Switch, Let The Stick Blow
To Ride This Wave, You Need A Big Boat
Popping S**t ‘Cuz I Was Piss Poor
Hotter Than Grandmama Crisco (go)
I Taught My N*g**s To Move A Lil’ Smooth (why?)
You Can’t Even Tell What The Feds Saying (spy)
I’m In Dc With A Red Skin, Big Fn
I Walk In The Spot (Stepping)
I Got What It Takes To Get To The Top
The Money I Make, These N*g**s Cannot Compete
They Know That I’m Getting A Lot
She Give Me The Twat (give Me That)
Been Counting That P***y, I’m Getting A Lot
I Know She A Thot, Still Give Her A Shot
I F**k From The Back ’til It’s Twisting My Sight
You Know That I’m Hot (hot, Hot, Hot)