Hells Hot

Lyrics
[Intro] (You're minor, we're major) I don't give a fuck (Don't you just hate it when you tryna' make a jugg) (Major out here fuck niggas) (And the bitch keep blowing up your phone) (Dj Yung Rel what it do?) (Drop that exclusive hoe) [Chorus] Hells hot I hope you burn bitch Ain't no money, I ain't concerned I ain't jealous, I wait my turn You get straightened out like a perm Hoe you really get on my nerves [Verse] Hells hot I hope you burn hoe She say I'm a animal, I dog her then I gotta' go If it ain't no money in the topic I'ma tell you no If you ain't come here to spend the night then what you here for I don't want the model hoes, I want a real hoe Ratchet bitch, she wanna' shake her ass until the club close I don't got no ones on me tonight cause' I don't touch those My palms itching, keep in touch, that's why these strippers touch toes I'm Stephen Curry with that thirty, I clutch folks I close doors, handle mine, I'ma big roll Get your roll on, get your roll on I wake up early in the morning and I cut the stove on Right wrist heavy, left wrist heavy I'm on kickstand, I don't need no one in here to help me My bitch extra sexy, but she super stressful I put that bitch in Prada cause' I think this hoe the devil [Chorus] Hells hot I hope you burn bitch Ain't no money, I ain't concerned I ain't jealous, I wait my turn You get straightened out like a perm Hoe you really get on my nerves [Chorus] Hells hot I hope you burn bitch Ain't no money, I ain't concerned I ain't jealous, I wait my turn You get straightened out like a perm Hoe you really get on my nerves [Outro] (Dj Yung Rel whats up?)
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Credits
- Writers
- Tony Shhnow