Hot Stuff

Hahaaa This the one they been waiting on Ok Walk around like I'm hot stuff probably fell in love when she saw me Look good in this fly stuff that's why I got it all on me All this money gon pile up yea pile up to the ceiling Shorty call me her daddy but she not one of my children Cut too deep for a bandaid like nah I don't even need it Run through girls like a stampede either to my songs or the weekends Know my ex is big mad I can feel it and see you creeping I'ma just keep grinding and shining like a beacon Her new man got a G-SHOCK haha might buy me a rolly All praise to the most high with God wherever I'm goin Full speed to the top now won't stop I'm never gon slow it Even if I ain't doin well I'm probably not gon show it I got people Lookin up to me I got girls still stuck on me Feet up chillin comfortably in my bed with a cup of tea In Tribeca shooting videos Probably shut down the block today Who's your favorite in the city tho Ok yo we're not the same I be feelin so astonishing I be feelin so dominant I be feelin so confident I be feelin so prominent Had a chick that did me dirty ok girl not again When I see you at my job again Shoot your shot and you'll probably miss Walk around like I'm hot stuff probably fell in love when she saw me Look good in this fly stuff that's why I got it all on me All this money gon pile up yea pile up to the ceiling Shorty call me her daddy but she not one of my children Cut too deep for a bandaid it but nah I don't even need it Run through girls like a stampede either to my songs or the weekends Know my ex is big mad I can feel it and see you creeping I'ma just keep grinding and shining like a beacon I'ma just keep doin my thing I pull up polite I'm like hello They say I look good in my jacket I say know Tell me something I don't Big Gifted from the block I'm just too hot I'm the shit now Please don't piss me off when I stand y'all better sit down If it ain't bout guap then we can't have a sit down Fuck around I make it look to easy because it is With a hotter chick I let her see me then I dip My hair is too nice ain't rock no beanies what is this Yea Fiji I don't sip I sip Ahh ahh ahh I sip water out the glass I like all my women with blonde hair, green eyes and class Walk around like I'm hot stuff probably fell in love when she saw me Look good in this fly stuff that's why I got it all on me All this money gon pile up yea pile up to the ceiling Shorty call me her daddy but she not one of my children Cut too deep for a bandaid it but nah I don't even need it Run through girls like a stampede either to my songs or the weekends Know my ex is big mad I feel and see you creeping I'ma just keep grinding and shining like a beacon Oh yea Ooo Oh yea Oh yea Ooo Oh yea Oh yea