HOT

(Fresco)
(Fresco)

Jermaine Dupri: Yeah! Y’all know what this is!

Chorus:
Ridin’ around in my city
Bumpin’ blowin that loud
Rollin’ mindin’ my business
Red cup of that brown
Diamonds shinin’ like lights
You can turn ‘em off they so bright
Now I got my paper right
Damn right I’m livin’ that life

Refrain:
I’m Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
(Jermaine Dupri: Bitch don’t look at me like that)
(Fresco) (That’s right I’m) Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Hot, Hot
(Jermaine Dupri: You better tell ‘em!) Hot
Bitch I’m Hot!

Verse 1:
Yeah, Yeah, I’m feelin’ good, yeah I’m feelin great
Used to eat on noodles, now I’m eatin’ steaks
Plus this loud I’m blowin’ got me outer space
If a nigga blow my high, I might catch a case
Yessir, Yessir, these streets told me I’m next up
These hoes be on me, my swag gray
I’m so paped, bitch I’m racked up
Stay iced down, Bossed up
Tapered fade, keep a fresh cut
New J’s on, my team strong
You ain’t talkin’ bucks, that don’t add up

[Chorus]

Refrain 2:
I’m Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Hot, (Fresco) (Jermaine Dupri: You see it!) Hot, Hot
(That’s right I’m) Hot, (Fresco) (Jermaine Dupri: You see me in the club) (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Hot, Hot(Jermaine Dupri: See me bitch!) Hot
I’m Hot!

Verse 2:
I’m hittin’ 3rd, 10th Street
Kingshighway, State Street
Bond Ave, Camp Jack, Centreville, we ride deep
Rep hard for my city
Run from me callin’ me Diddy
First out, I show out
My name stay in your hoe’s mouth
Betta get control of that there
The way I’m killin’ shit ain’t fair
Everyday I’m high off somethin’
Now I don’t believe in death
Yeah I’m tatted up in my snapback
Heard the beat and I rapped that
All I do is get money boy
They swear I’m out here trappin’

[Chorus]

Refrain 3:
Bitch I’m Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
(That’s right I’m) Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Bitch I’m Hot!
(Fresco)
(You hear these bitches yellin’) (Fresco)
(We got these niggas yellin’) (Fresco)
(The whole hood yellin’) (Fresco)
(YEEEAAHH!)

Verse 3:
Ridin’ around wit my bitch
She rollin’ up while I’m drinkin’
Got haters lookin’ all pissy
Cuz I done came up from that Lincoln
All I do is shoot movies
If it ain’t Louie, it’s Gucci
If I don’t true it, it’s nudist
Been tryin' to tell ‘em I do this

Countin’ money all the time, cuz I stay on my grind
Say what you wanna say about me, just don’t cross that line
I’m headed straight up to the top and that’s the bottom line
Red cup in my hand wit my seat reclined (Fresco)

[Chorus]

Refrain 4:
Bitch I’m Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
(That’s right I’m) Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot
Bitch I’m Hot!