Hotter Than Hot

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Who that is? You know who it is nigga You know that's Lil Tommy right there That nigga hotter than hot I be telling muthafuckas, they don't wanna listen though Well f*ck em tho Little ma say I'm different and I'm lit She like my vibe She a 10 out of 10 and she bad Wont waste my time Young nigga, flexing I shine Pull up, she hop in the drop Lame niggas, they talk a lot Real nigga hotter than hot I'm that nigga baby Pay for your hair, so I can pull that shit out I'm in motion like a route, young nigga ain't never seen a drought I want money nigga, you think I give a f*ck about the clout They keep on playing with me nigga I'll send that blitz and sub you out This that young and turnt, still Triple R Couple thousand in my jeans She say I'm mean whatever that mean She get freaky behind them scenes Internet gangsters they act different when they not in front of them screens I got demons with me Niggas got more guns than we got Marines (Uh-Huh) Move like the President, it's evident I'm deep inside her guts I'm in Houston, took off like a Rocket Niggas know wassup (Wassup) My wrist shine bright Lil Tommy don't sip liquor, I pour dirty Sprite Little momma, I'm a sinner I need god to get my soul right Little ma say I'm different and I'm lit She like my vibe She a 10 out of 10 and she bad Wont waste my time Young nigga, flexing I shine Pull up, she hop in the drop Lame niggas, they talk a lot Real nigga hotter than hot It's time to stop the lame niggas from saying they lit This shit ain't looking right Stop hitting my line for features, you ain't got money and you can't rap alright G nigga I been in the trap all night Real nigga I ain't never been runna Young nigga ain't never play basketball But he know how to shoot like a 2 Bitch nigga can't do what I do Get money distribute the crew I'ma boss, nigga know how I move Told her I love her, I got her confused Beat up the pussy until that bitch bruise Then when I'm done, you know I dismiss her I give her to bro, Lil Tommy a pitcher I ran up the money, I'm just getting richer Rated R life, I'ma step for the gang Rock Dior ain't shit I blew 4 thousand on designer clothes So I can write it off on my taxes Level up, new brackets (Yeah) Same gang, new rachets (On God) I'm who they wanna be Go through the back with a bag Niggas be looking like, "Who is he?" Nigga Told y'all that nigga hotter than hot Hotter than hot (Yeah) Hotter than hot, hotter than hot Hotter than hot, hotter than hot I be tryna tell y'all that nigga hotter than hot