Kid Ink

Kid Ink - Like A Hott Boyy

rate me

(Hook)

I just pull up to the spot boy

Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy

Niggas say I do a lot boy

Cuz I'm spendin' cash $ like a Hott Boy

Stop thinkin' ya the man, cuz ya not boy

Ya be lookin' like 'em cops, boy

See ya bitch & I bet she gettin' copped boy

Cuz I'm spendin' cash $ like a Hott Boy

(Verse: Kid Ink)

Big time, big time, I'm feelin' fresh as Mannie

Eva since I told them bitches put aside yo panties

Show me sumething, it ain't nothing but a couple grams

Sipping on this champagne, smack 'er wit my otha hand boy

I just pull up on the scene & neva seen shit

But I still feel like a bum

Cause ain't no place & ain't no ceilin' in here

Side niggas hatin' bitches blockin' like Kareem & him

Rollin' wit this nigga here, errythin' ya dream is real

Please believe me we do this shit fo' no reason

Baby, welcome to the fast life, switch gears now I'm spinning

In my lane, Ruff Ryding like the LOX boy

Stop drop, shut 'em down, open up shop boy

(Hook)

I just pull up to the spot boy

Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy

Niggas say I do a lot boy

Cuz I'm spendin' cash $ like a Hott Boy

Stop thinkin' ya the man, cuz ya not boy

Ya be lookin' like 'em cops, boy

See ya bitch & I bet she gettin' copped boy

Cuz I'm spendin' cash $ like a Hott Boy

(Verse 2: Kid Ink)

100s, 50s, I just flip em erry morning

Like they pancakes in the kitchen

See me drippin', see me pouring

Cut the gas then I floor it, pull up to the spot

They aimin' fo' the target, I'm Kennedy in the drop

(Verse 3: Bricc Baby Shitro)

Errybody get yo roll on, smash smash nigga

Cash money, cash money, talking fast fast bitch

Guerilla warfare but Juveniles gon' smash nigga

Pull up to the spot wit 2 hunid on the dash, damn

The AP done nearly broke my wrist

I whip it fast, whip it fast, I gave my wrist a ticket

When ya hear that brrbrrr, know I got no chickens

I took sum' bands on yr head & then ya leave my hood

(Hook)

I just pull up to the spot boy

Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy

Niggas say I do a lot boy

Cuz I'm spendin' cash $ like a Hott Boy

Stop thinkin' ya the man, cuz ya not boy

Ya be lookin' like 'em cops, boy

See ya bitch & I bet she gettin' copped boy

Cuz I'm spendin' cash $ like a Hott Boy

(Verse 4: Young Thug)

Cash money, Young getting that cash money

Supa charga on the 'Vette now I look like a crash dummy

$50,000 on a Porsche, she ain't said nothing

Hey, yeah nigga I became a breadwinna

I've neva said nothing fo' the fetty, can I rub ya?

Foreign shoes they gimme bunions

I blowing O'z like a Funyun

ABC, all about cumming

Nigga cannot act tough, know he not boy

Ya my target, wit a dot on yo eye boy

I'ma buy, I'm not leasing it

I thought my dick gon' feature it

I'm in Memphis, no Bleek, lil bitch

Hammer, I don't want keep the bitch

I'm screamin' the tech game

& I got birds ya know my wrist game, rap game

(Hook)

I just pull up to the spot boy

Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy

Niggas say I do a lot boy

Cuz I'm spendin' cash $ like a Hott Boy

Stop thinkin' ya the man, cuz ya not boy

Ya be lookin' like 'em cops, boy

See ya bitch & I bet she gettin' copped boy

Cuz I'm spendin' cash $ like a Hott Boy

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