Hot Sh!t Testo
Testo Hot Sh!t
Yeah, we the hot shit, yeah (Oh yeah)
They the gossip blog, who the topic yeah (Oh yeah)
To the top this year (This year)
Headed to the top on the top, like yeah (Like yeah)
We the hot shit, whoa (Hot shit)
Everybody stop, drop, then roll (Then roll)
Everybody wanna pop shit, yeah
Are they ever gonna stop this? No (Oh no)
We the hot shit, everybody coming out of pocket
Everybody gossip (Hot shit), I would rather be the topic, yeah We the hot shit, whoa (Oh whoa)
Everybody stop, drop, then roll
Everybody wanna pop shit, yeah
Are they ever gonna stop this? No
Tell me who the hot shit, gotta be me
I been all up in the lab locked in
Stockton of the team, the way I drop dimes
For them boys, it be like a damn slot machine (Cha-ching)
Started out local, nobody gave a fuck
Did all of the shows and the songs and I never got a buck
Gave it a minute, everybody got in my business looking for the golden ticket
On how to go independent but it ain't no secret
The proof in the pudding
Now show me the money like Cuba Gooding
Give me the loot
I do a set for the people, then get me back in the booth
No rings but this shit is a mood
Got everybody yelling "Pack" 'cause the boy never stop
Making moves, got everything in my bag and a lot to lose And when I spit at you, bet it's the gospel truth
And when I get at you, boy, you chopped and screwed
I guess you had to be there
When there wasn't nobody in the world listenin' to me, yeah
I guess you had to be there
We done came a long way, I deserve to feel a way about it (Hot shit)
We the hot shit, yeah (Oh yeah)
They the gossip blog, who the topic yeah (Oh yeah)
To the top this year (This year)
Headed to the top on the top, like yeah (Like yeah)
We the hot shit, whoa (Hot shit)
Everybody stop, drop, then roll (Then roll)
Everybody wanna pop shit, yeah
Are they ever gonna stop this? No (Oh no)
We the hot shit, everybody coming out of pocket
Everybody gossip (Hot shit), I would rather be the topic, yeah
We the hot shit, whoa (Oh whoa)
Everybody stop, drop, then roll
Everybody wanna pop shit, yeah
Are they ever gonna stop this? No
They the gossip blog, who the topic yeah (Oh yeah)
To the top this year (This year)
Headed to the top on the top, like yeah (Like yeah)
We the hot shit, whoa (Hot shit)
Everybody stop, drop, then roll (Then roll)
Everybody wanna pop shit, yeah
Are they ever gonna stop this? No (Oh no)
We the hot shit, everybody coming out of pocket
Everybody gossip (Hot shit), I would rather be the topic, yeah We the hot shit, whoa (Oh whoa)
Everybody stop, drop, then roll
Everybody wanna pop shit, yeah
Are they ever gonna stop this? No
Tell me who the hot shit, gotta be me
I been all up in the lab locked in
Stockton of the team, the way I drop dimes
For them boys, it be like a damn slot machine (Cha-ching)
Started out local, nobody gave a fuck
Did all of the shows and the songs and I never got a buck
Gave it a minute, everybody got in my business looking for the golden ticket
On how to go independent but it ain't no secret
The proof in the pudding
Now show me the money like Cuba Gooding
Give me the loot
I do a set for the people, then get me back in the booth
No rings but this shit is a mood
Got everybody yelling "Pack" 'cause the boy never stop
Making moves, got everything in my bag and a lot to lose And when I spit at you, bet it's the gospel truth
And when I get at you, boy, you chopped and screwed
I guess you had to be there
When there wasn't nobody in the world listenin' to me, yeah
I guess you had to be there
We done came a long way, I deserve to feel a way about it (Hot shit)
We the hot shit, yeah (Oh yeah)
They the gossip blog, who the topic yeah (Oh yeah)
To the top this year (This year)
Headed to the top on the top, like yeah (Like yeah)
We the hot shit, whoa (Hot shit)
Everybody stop, drop, then roll (Then roll)
Everybody wanna pop shit, yeah
Are they ever gonna stop this? No (Oh no)
We the hot shit, everybody coming out of pocket
Everybody gossip (Hot shit), I would rather be the topic, yeah
We the hot shit, whoa (Oh whoa)
Everybody stop, drop, then roll
Everybody wanna pop shit, yeah
Are they ever gonna stop this? No
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