THE RANGERS

THE RANGERS - Hot Like Me lyrics

rate me

Hot like me

Hot, hot like me

Hot like me

Hot, hot like me

That boy jerkin over there

Hot like me

That girl's walkin over there's

Hot like me

Little like a tea kettle, look at how they whistle at me

Hot heat-seekin, navy shootin missles at me

Fly Mr. DJ, and then they ain't even gettin at me

Race around the block, so that Benz won't make me happy

Jerkin ain't a habit, it's the way I live my life

With my shirts cut low so the boys look twice

If you wanna get with BeBe, better have your money right

I'm a real hot girl, gotta shower me with ice

With the first-class flights, 5 star meals

To a 7 figure deal

If you're hot like me, you gon get it how you look

Prada, Prada on my feet, MAC, MAC on my lips

Ripped up skinny jeans, fresh new kicks

Supernova asteroids, hot when we kiss

If you're hot like me, you gon get it like this

Hot hot like me, you gon get it like this

Hot like me, hot, hot like me

Hot like me

Hot, hot like me

That boy jerkin over there

Hot like me

That girl's walkin over there's

Hot like me

Hot like me, hot, hot like me

Hot like me, hot, hot like me

Could be steamin in a sauna, you ain't

Hot like me

You can go to hell, you still ain't

Hot like me

I get it how I wanna while you get it how you can

Girl, I bought this for myself

You'd be lost without your man

Ana, hit em one more gain

I don't think they understand

Hot... hot... hot... hot... I'm hot

Windows up, no AC

That's why your man wants me to be his new wifey

Got me on his ringtone, lovin BD'z

Yeah, I got his AIM, but he ain't hot like me

Cause when he hit the mall, he don't cop like me

But Baby Dollz hit the malls with a couple of stacks

Just goin hard with the cards cause it ain't no max

I'm a boss, I'm a beast as a matter of fact

And you ain't hot like me, b*tch simple as that

Oh you did it like that? Yeah, I did it like that

Look, I'm everything that you jerks tryna be

And if you ain't a Baby D, you ain't hot like me

Hot like me, hot, hot like me

Hot like me

Hot, hot like me

That boy jerkin over there

Hot like me

That girl's walkin over there's

Hot like me

Hot like me, hot, hot like me

Hot like me, hot, hot like me

Could be steamin in a sauna, you ain't

Hot like me

You can go to hell, you still ain't

Hot like me

Ana Lou, boo, you know how a diva do

Gucci that, Louis this

Killin broads with the fits

Actin like I could be one of Kanye's kids

Killin ya'll birds while the Baby Dollz spit

And I been doin this since I was like six...

Days old I'm a beast with the pesos

I been doin this while ya'll was playin with Legos

We bang, yeah, Baby Dollz go

I'm ridin in a at the corner store

I'm higher than you rappers, you ain't steppin on my toes

Look at ya'll, what you ain't know we had flow?

Lookin at my watch, chillin in the Rolls

Fly from my head to the tip of my toes

I'm pretty, yet gutta, fresher than your mother

My Cookie is a hit but we back with another

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