Hot Boy - Joey Trap

Young Rich Squad

Yeah, haha, look

Yeah, they know I’m a hot nigga

Sold a thousand grams before I popped, nigga

Diamonds do they dance on the block with us

Haters feelin' hurt, like I shot niggas

I get it though, niggas on the top now

Had to get the Benzerelli with the top down

Got these bitches droppin' panties and they top down

Haha, yeah, and they top down

I ain’t tryna win a GRAMMY, need the Oscar

These niggas is some actors, they impostors

I’ma eat filet up with the pasta

I be smokin' dope like I’m a rasta (Young Rich Squad)

Ayy, why these niggas mad?

'Cause I’m different, nigga

Why you bitchin', nigga?

You be snitchin', nigga

.33 up in the paint, like Scottie Pippen, nigga

Point and aim, I only shoot it if he flinchin', nigga

Uh, nigga get it back

I’m a hot nigga ever since I sold a sack

Remember, posted for the low, I’m stackin' every pack, uh

I can get whatever, tell me where you’re at

'Cause they know I’m a hot nigga

Sold a thousand grams before I popped, nigga

Diamonds do they dance on the block with us

Haters feelin' hurt, like I shot niggas

Yeah, they know I’m a hot boy

Come up on his block, making wild noise

I ain’t talkin' cheese, get 'em chopped, boy

Your bitch on her knees, she gone top, boy (Young Rich Squad)

I get it though, I’m lavish

These niggas always mad 'cause the diamonds on me dancin'

I don’t mean to brag, but I’m plottin' on a mansion

I’m lookin' for expansion, I’m tryna get my bands in

Need to get your cash up, she’s suckin' with her ass up

I don’t give a fuck, I’m in the Bentley, I might just pass ya'

Y’all be in the Honda, Might eat that Benihana’s

Or might just get Italian, my whip is like a Stallion

Stars up in the Wraith

VVS his bezel face

I just pulled up clean, think a nigga get the cake

Seen a million 'fore you niggas got a safe

Had to put it in the basement, you never had to faith

I be keepin' bands in my pocket when I walk

Reach for the man and the nigga get the chalk

I got so much bands, wish my bands prolly talked

'Cause I might just need some company chillin' at the top, look (Young Rich

Squad)

Yeah, they know I’m a hot nigga

Sold a thousand grams before I popped, nigga

Diamonds do they dance on the block with us

Haters feelin' hurt, like I shot niggas

I get it though, niggas on the top now

Had to get the Benzerelli with the top down

Got these bitches droppin' panties and they top down

Haha, yeah, I take they top down

I ain’t tryna win a GRAMMY, need a Oscar

These niggas is some actors, impostors

I eat filet with the pasta

I smoke on this dope like I’m muh’fuckin' rasta, bitch