Official Lyrics to ‘Hot’ by Meek Mill feat. Moneybagg Yo

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Check out the Lyrics to ‘Hot’ by Meek Mill, featuring Moneybagg Yo, produced by Dream Chasers producer Nick Papz. Read the Lyrics below and sing along.

Official Lyrics to Hot by Meek Mill feat. Moneybagg Yo

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Read ‘Hot’ Lyrics by Meek Mill and Moneybagg Yo

Intro: Meek Mill
(KJ, what you got going on, man?)
(Eza on the beat, he cooked that shit)
Fourth quarter
I ain’t even gon’ lie, man, I’ve been on some shit, lately
For real
(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)

Chorus: Meek Mill
I walk in the spot (Stepping)
I got what it takes to get to the top,
The money I make, these niggas cannot compete,
They know that I’m getting a lot,
She give me the twat (Give me that)
Been counting that pussy, I’m getting a lot,
I know she a thot, still give her a shot,
I fuck from the back till it’s twisting my sight,
You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot).

Verse 1: Meek Mill
Yeah, this that city boy shit (Real city)
This shit crazy, we ain’t evеn kiss,
I put some shit on her wrist (Let’s gеt it)
Shit was amazing, welcome the Lord’s magic,
Flick of the wrist (Brr)
Pocket a chop right next to the drop,
You can’t even pick up the shit
I gotta take a flick of this shit (Let’s go)
I know my haters be sick of this shit
I put a bitch on a bitch (On a bitch)
Wake in the morning, I look in the mirror,
It’s crazy, I’m really this rich (Shit crazy)
Feeding my children and making my millions,
I’m really as real as it gets (For real)
Popping them wheelies and shit
I got a Glock with a ten on that shit and a switch on that shit,
Know we been on that shit
You know my niggas be sending that shit,
We be going to war, we be winning that shit
We be spinning that shit, we be bending that shit,
We be getting that money and spending that shit,
Fives and tens and twenties, we never don’t count ’em,
We give ’em to women and shit,
I be drumming on jet with my members and shit,
Everybody in my hood gon’ remember this shit (Yeah)
Swear to God that my hood gon’ remember this shit,
We can go back and forth like it’s tennis lil bitch,
I don’t go back and forth with no women and shit,
Yeah, if we start it, you know we gon’ finish it, yeah.

Chorus: Meek Mill
I walk in the spot (Ooh)
I got what it takes to get to the top,
The money I make, these niggas cannot compete,
They know that I’m getting a lot,
She give me the twat (Mmm, mmm)
Been counting that pussy, I’m getting a lot,
I know she a thot, still give her a shot,
I fuck from the back till it’s twisting my sight,
You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot).

Verse 2: Moneybagg Yo
Hmm, hotter than juvie in ’99 (Bah)
Dripping Dior to my heel,
Pull up and hop out the whip to a lot of eyes (On me)
I put this shit on, for real,
Mixing top dollar designer with Jordan 5s (Ghetto)
Really like fuck these niggas, I gave ’em a couple tries,
Now I’m cutting ties (Fuck)
This my life, your entertainment,
I want the money, fuck being famous,
Why is you fifty-three, still banging? (Huh?)
Sick of these niggas, put me in containment,
Umbrella in the Rolls case it rain,
Going wherever the money take me (Grr)
All this forever, don’t it never change,
Don’t think about it but I miss her brain (On God)
Hit the switch, let the stick blow,
To ride this wave, you need a big boat,
Popping shit ’cause I was piss poor,
Hotter than grand mama Crisco (Go)
I taught my niggas to move a lil smooth (Why?),
You can’t even tell what the feds saying (Spy)
I’m in DC with a red skin, big FN.

Chorus: Meek Mill
I walk in the spot (Stepping)
I got what it takes to get to the top,
The money I make, these niggas cannot compete,
They know that I’m getting a lot,
She give me the twat (Give me that)
Been counting that pussy, I’m getting a lot,
I know she a thot, still give her a shot,
I fuck from the back till it’s twisting my sight,
You know that I’m hot (Hot, hot, hot).

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