"Hot Girl" lyrics

He want a Hot Girl (Uh)
He want a Hot Girl (Uh)
He want a Hot Girl (Uh)
He want a Hot Girl (Uh)

He need a Hot Girl
I am, what so baby what's happening
I got a real hot nigga and he know he can have it
He only fuck with real bitches, mostly bitches is plastic
And the nigga had me busting like a Semi-Automatic
And the pussy so wet
Feel like he slipped in something
He said it's tight
Like he ain't used a tight grip or sum'
I told the nigga lick it up, man use your lips or sum'
And if you really getting money, spend your chips or sum'
Only fuck with real niggas, I ain't fucking with Rookies
And you ain't a real nigga if you ain't eating no pussy
See the freak up in a nigga, you can't fake that shit
He said he love it how my little ass take that [?]

I suck it up and yuck it up, baby don't make it sloppy
I made a name for myself, now niggas line up beside me
Lil daddy looking right it'd be a pleasure to have him
But if he ain't a hot nigga, Ima just have to pass

Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Hot girl, hot girl
Hot girl, hot girl

I need a nigga that's gon give me what I need and shit
He count up, I'm tryna milk him outta' G's and shit
These hoes be letting niggas [?] so outta pocket
[?] Finesse a nigga brain out his noggin
Cause' I'm a dog, Ima dog baby
And when it come to my paper, I need it all baby
I got the power to make your main nigga call baby
Jump on a nigga
Ima work him til' he sore baby, sore baby
Ain't no getting in his bed unless he strip
I got my hands around his neck
He got his hands on my hips
I tell him nigga take [?]
And the way I shake my ass
You would think I work for tips (Work for tips)
And I can do it all night if you want it
If he lookin' like a dime, I ain't scared to get up on it
I'd ah took the nigga soul
I had him talkin', had him moaning
But I need a hot nigga [?] for the morning (Forreal)

Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Hot girl, hot girl
Aye

I like em' hot, the ones that don't tell me to stop
With the shit, don't give a fuck
And they ain't scared to pop
I need a nigga that's gon hit, don't run and tell his clique
One that don't give a fuck and say he ate my shit
And he a gangster with it
He know how to stroke all in my shit
He play no games up in it
But if he ain't [?]
Don't really want him in it
So turn around and hit the door
Ole' clown ass nigga, lil' dick that's a no
Give me a reckless nigga, one that don't give a fuck
Ain't scared to pull the trigger, one that's proud to say
That he my main nigga
One that'll bust heads for me, and make my pockets bigger
Yeah ya'll know, ha ha
I like em' bad, rough and tough and they swerving' on sum
So when I let my hoes know, they like
I'm working with sum'
Lil Kayla, I'm on fire, I'll snatch yo nigga
When I'm done [?] I'll give you back yo nigga

Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)