Hot

Lyrics

[Intro] Yeah I'm hot Yeah I'm hot Yeah I'm hot Tsssss... [Verse 1: Mac Montese] Yeah I'm hot like the devil's pitchfork I burn they ass, folks stay low-key I'm smokin' dolo behind the window My kinfolks, they all high Pitchforks up in the sky Don't be surprised if we roll by We might come through and set up shop Knockin' out the competition Showin' 'em all what they been missin' Here to get alotta cake and cornbread plus that green spinach Winnin' while I'm sinnin', got demons on my fuckin' mind I'm hopin' to make it another month on this hustle grind You don't wanna see me, these niggas they wanna be me Plus they hoes wanna G me, it's yo boy Mac Montese These suckers throwin' pebbles, we spittin' heavy metal Yeah that hot shit, top notch shit, you can't do it no better [Hook: Mac Montese] 2x We hotter than the devil You niggas ain't our level You can't reach us with a shovel Cause we always [?] rebels While these suckers throwin' pebbles We spittin' heavy metal Yeah that hot shit, top notch shit You can't do it no better [Verse 2: Lord Infamous] Strike 'em with da fangs of the Lycan, light 'em with da hammer Thick mamma jamma [?], levity with Montana Purple mixed with Fanta got me hyped up in the back of the Phantom Make you shit your pampers when I hit you with a lethal sample Uppercut like Evander, Lord is walkin' with a panther Quickly blowin' out yo candle, knock you out yo fuckin' sandals Slice you like a samurai, test your fuckin' stamina Fuck you up on camera, I'm Tommy Lee, you Pamela Soze - I'm the damager, you deal with death, I'll manage ya Amazon stun gun, coke-a-ton in the rough Huff and puff and hit the dust, leavin' your body somewhere in the rust Catch a headrush, lead busts and spill a fags guts [Hook: Mac Montese] 2x [Verse 3: II Tone] Yeah I'm hated by you hoes but I'm loved in my city All the critics kiss my ass and all the shit that came with it Make your heart stop, brain pop, explosion from the fucking Glock Ratta-tatta-tatta on your ass till your body drop Hotter than the flames of hell, burn ya like the damn son Leave the barrel smokin' (do you really wanna get ya sum?) Peace is for pussy, let me walk ya to the light Where them serpents dwell in hell and claimin' dogs afterlife Slit yo finger with a razor, write yo name with the blood Say "I pray to Lucifer" and join the satanism club I'm tired of you niggas who sayin' you're real, I'm pissing on your grave spot 24/7 youre hatin' the mack and this is why you bitches hot [Hook: Mac Montese] 2x