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Joey Trap Hot Boy

[Intro]
Young Rich Squad
Yeah, haha, look

[Chorus]
Yeah, they know I'm a hot nigga
Sold a thousand grams before I popped, nigga
Diamonds do they dance on the block with us
Haters feelin' hurt, like I shot niggas
I get it though, niggas on the top now
Had to get the Benzerelli with the top down
Got these bitches droppin' panties and they top down
Haha, yeah, and they top down
I ain't tryna win a GRAMMY, need the Oscar
These niggas is some actors, they impostors
I'ma eat filet up with the pasta
I be smokin' dope like I'm a rasta (Young Rich Squad)

[Verse 1]
Ayy, why these niggas mad? 'Cause I'm different, nigga
Why you bitchin', nigga? You be snitchin', nigga
.33 up in the paint, like Scottie Pippen, nigga
Point and aim, I only shoot it if he flinchin', nigga
Uh, nigga get it back
I'm a hot nigga ever since I sold a sack
Remember, posted for the low, I'm stackin' every pack, uh
I can get whatever, tell me where you're at

[Chorus]
'Cause they know I'm a hot nigga
Sold a thousand grams before I popped, nigga
Diamonds do they dance on the block with us
Haters feelin' hurt, like I shot niggas
Yeah, they know I'm a hot boy
Come up on his block, making wild noise
I ain't talkin' cheese, get 'em chopped, boy
Your bitch on her knees, she gone top, boy (Young Rich Squad)

[Verse 2]
I get it though, I'm lavish
These niggas always mad 'cause the diamonds on me dancin'
I don't mean to brag, but I'm plottin' on a mansion
I'm lookin' for expansion, I'm tryna get my bands in
Need to get your cash up, she's suckin' with her ass up
I don't give a f..ck, I'm in the Bentley, I might just pass ya'
Y'all be in the Honda, Might eat that Benihana's
Or might just get Italian, my whip is like a Stallion
Stars up in the Wraith
VVS his bezel face
I just pulled up clean, think a nigga get the cake
Seen a million 'fore you niggas got a safe
Had to put it in the basement, you never had to faith
I be keepin' bands in my pocket when I walk
Reach for the man and the nigga get the chalk
I got so much bands, wish my bands prolly talked
'Cause I might just need some company chillin' at the top, look (Young Rich Squad)

[Chorus]
Yeah, they know I'm a hot nigga
Sold a thousand grams before I popped, nigga
Diamonds do they dance on the block with us
Haters feelin' hurt, like I shot niggas
I get it though, niggas on the top now
Had to get the Benzerelli with the top down
Got these bitches droppin' panties and they top down
Haha, yeah, I take they top down
I ain't tryna win a GRAMMY, need a Oscar
These niggas is some actors, impostors
I eat filet with the pasta
I smoke on this dope like I'm muh'fuckin' rasta, bitch
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