Meek Mill - Hottest in tha City lyrics

[Meek Mill - Hottest in tha City lyrics]

Hottest in the city, hottest in the city
Hottest in the city
Ain't nobody gon' top it
Hottest in the city, hottest in the city
Hottest in the city
Ain't nobody gon' top it
Hottest in the city, hottest in the city
Hottest in the city
Ain't nobody gon' top it
Hottest in the city, hottest in the city
Hottest in the city
Ain't nobody gon' top it

Meek Milly I'm flaming
Hotter than the whip I came in
Harder than the pavement
Dropping on these niggas back
To back I'm raining
Cause you the top noodles like Ramen, save it
Boss Ricky Ross stand tall Cindy Hall
I'm the hottest in the city
Got them rider niggas with me
They let me out the cell I
Was popping like I'm Diddy
Then Omelly came to scoop me with
A chopper and a fifty
I'm like what it is what's really good
I be anywhere any block any hood
All my niggas ride hard like a hemi should
I be beasting these rap niggas
Like a skinny should
I'm your area puffin on
I just want to make a little change Obama
Me and Osama colt 45s get to busting I
Ain't talking yo mama nigga I'm the


Got it shout out to shout out the nigga
Shout out to Black Niro real niggas up top
I'm on my different shit
Can't stop won't stop
Send Omelly at your with a
30 he ain't gon' stop
He gon' do you niggas dirty like a floor mop
Hit you on the first row
Door shots more shots
Hear about your little disses you ain't drop
The mixtape real niggas they ain't cop

I'm in my bag now ain't I
40 on my hip, one up in the chamber
Thirty in the clip walk up like a stranger
Get hit with all of that they
Be like that's a flamer cause I'm the

I spit flam ya finish him
I give it to these niggas raw like Dominicans
Ya, haters I got plenty them
But like Arsenio I semi them really though
Bullets blow, spark a nigga ass like Emilio
Niggas they sick but I'm illy though
I be on some shit behind with a pretty ho
We on the south side but North Phily though
Really though
Purp by the pound crack by the oz
I'm so fly all your hoes know me
It be me Oschi
Caddy truck them matics tucked
Hit them bitches up like batter up
You mad at us
We getting paper, hater how you made it
40 audi, to kick David Akers
Young player, like Kobe play for the Lakers
Wear Cavalli Prada multi color flavors

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