bro, i’m hotter than you

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[Intro] (Ilomilo!) [Verse 1] Hey, I'm hotter than you My friends and I, we're hot and we're cool Tryin' to convince us to let you join, when you're a fool We're so hot, you're covered in drool We'd only use you, our little tool [Chorus] Bro, I'm hotter than you, so just stop tryin' Sick of you "hotties," you keep multiplyin' This shit dismal, honey, stop your cryin' If you'd say, "I'm so attractive," you'd surely be lyin' (You'd surely be lyin') You'd surely be lyin' [Verse 2] So, maybe that's not something you'd want We're so bold and italic, you're that one lame font Our riches we flaunt Even if we're poor, we'rе too hot to ignore We love what wе're fighting for We put the dance in the floor You're a four, we're fuckin' more, I'm bored We won't take you on tour Our sexiness comes from the core We carry our fame on our shoulders, now they're sore You would be interested in our lore [Chorus] Bro, I'm hotter than you, so just stop tryin' Sick of you "hotties," you keep multiplyin' This shit dismal, honey, stop your cryin' If you'd say, "I'm so attractive," you'd surely be lyin' (You'd surely be lyin') You'd surely be lyin' [Verse 3] In my rap era, you're in your flop era We'll take you to our secret lair Yeah, I get it, it's not fair, uh We don't care, ah You're a horror, a terror In your reputation, a tear, uh, uh Skinny legend, you look like a bear, but You wouldn't ever make the cut Bro, I'm hotter than you Ah, yeah, that's true (So true, bestie) [Chorus] Bro, I'm hotter than you, so just stop tryin' Sick of you "hotties," you keep multiplyin' This shit dismal, honey, stop your cryin' If you'd say, "I'm so attractive," you'd surely be lyin' (You'd surely be—) [Bridge] Alright, babe, I'm done, all you bitches are dumb You hoes don't shower, you smell like cum (Gross) I'm hurtin' your feelings? Bruisin' your ego? Well then, back to your mommy, then we go We hit the clubs, and I can hear your sobs, I hear your blubs Now, love, hurry back now, you got no love And I'm so smokin', looks from heaven up above (Bitch!) [Outro] Bro, I'm way hotter than you My friends and I, we're super hot, we're super cool Hahahaha, I'm loungin' by the pool And you're still in school (Fuck math, fuck fractions) (Fuck 'em all! Bitch, I ate that shit up! Haha, bye!)
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