Joey Trap - Hot Boy lyrics

Young Rich Squad yeah, haha, look

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)

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

'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)

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 fuck, 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)

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