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Hot by Meek Mill [Meek Mill:]
(KJ, what you got goin' on, man?)
(Eza on the beat, he cooked that sh*t)
Fourth quarter
I ain't even gon' lie, man, I've been on some sh*t, lately
For real
(Yo, Nick Papz, make it slap)

I walk in the spot (Steppin')
I got what it takes to get to the top
The money I make, these niggas cannot compete
They know that I'm gettin' a lot
She give me the twat (Give me that)
Been countin' that pussy, I'm gettin' a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I f**k from the back 'til it's twistin' my sight
You know that I'm hot (Hot, hot, hot)

Yeah, this that city boy sh*t (Real city)
This sh*t crazy, we ain't even kiss, I put some sh*t on her wrist (Let's get it)
sh*t 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 sh*t
I gotta take a flick of this sh*t (Let's go)
I know my haters be sick of this sh*t
I put a b**ch on a b**ch (On a b**ch)
Wake in the morning, I look in the mirror, it's crazy, I'm really this rich (sh*t crazy)
Feedin' my children and makin' my millions, I'm really as real as it gets (For real)
Poppin' them wheelies and sh*t
I got a Glock with a ten on that sh*t and a switch on that sh*t, know we been on that sh*t
You know my niggas be sendin' that sh*t, we be goin' to war, we be pullin' that sh*t
We be spinnin' that sh*t, we be bendin' that sh*t, we be gettin' that money and spendin' that sh*t
Fives and tens and twenties, we never don't count 'em, we give 'em to women and sh*t
I be drummin' on jet with my members and sh*t, everybody in my hood gon' remember this sh*t (Yeah)
Swear to God that my hood gon' remember this sh*t
We can go back and forth like it's tennis lil' b**ch, I don't go back and forth with no women and sh*t
Yeah, if we start it, you know we gon' finish it, yeah

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 gettin' a lot
She give me the twat (Mmm, mmm)
Been countin' that pussy, I'm gettin' a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I f**k from the back 'til it's twistin' my sight
You know that I'm hot (Hot, hot, hot)

[Moneybagg Yo:]
Hmm, hotter than juvie in '99 (Bah)
Drippin' Dior to my heel, pull up and hop out the whip to a lot of eyes (On me)
I put this sh*t on, for real, mixin' top dollar designer with Jordan 5s (Ghetto)
Really like f**k these niggas, I gave 'em a couple tries, now I'm cuttin' ties (f**k)
This my life, your entertainment, I want the money, f**k bein' famous
Why is you fifty-three, still bangin'? (Huh?) Sick of these niggas, put me in containment
Umbrella in the Rolls case it rain, goin' 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
Poppin' sh*t 'cause I was p**s poor, hotter than grandmama Crisco (Go)
I taught my niggas to move a lil' smooth (Why?), you can't even tell what the feds sayin' (Spy)
I'm in DC with a red skin, big FN

[Meek Mill:]
I walk in the spot (Steppin')
I got what it takes to get to the top
The money I make, these niggas cannot compete
They know that I'm gettin' a lot
She give me the twat (Give me that)
Been countin' that pussy, I'm gettin' a lot
I know she a thot, still give her a shot
I f**k from the back 'til it's twistin' my sight
You know that I'm hot (Hot, hot, hot)