H.O.T Lyrics

Yo I'm down here seekin' on the beach on that hot one creepin'

Frozen wrist, diamond rings and Dior sneakers

Anything that I wear is a G+

Came out recent, I'm not even half way decent

Now I'm with L.V and Prada

Yeh I'm on ma back seekin' on the beach on that hot one creepin'

Frozen wrist, diamond rings and Dior sneakers

Anything that I wear is a ten

Came out recent, I'm not even half way decent

Now I'm with L.V and Prada

I'm getting in my new fast ting

Don't need to wash that

Cause I could just get

I could just get a new one

Could get another one

Everybody just jump in with me

This party is for you my lady

Lady, follow me I could be crazy

Jewelry, watches, Fendy bags you could get lazy

If you don't follow don't hate me, fine with me

I ain't saying have my baby

Nah, but don't need no drama

Got enough beefing with ma baby mama

Mama, I've got big toys with me I'm pulling over

One, Two, Three, I'm gone it's over

And now in Dubai with all inclusive

She might be a GD but we ain't Dumbbell's with a Richard

Or jet-ski with a Tom Ford

I ain't doing a nine to five, neither a salary

I'm the big boss like Bezos with less pesos

Going from break to break with plenty of besos

Old ting still pengs me, left me dozens of x's

If I cut you don't face me

If I dropped you don't DM me

I've got plenty of them around me

Hot ones, young ones, a complete set believe me

Real ting to find ain't easy

And trust me most of you are just sleazy

Everything's cool, in my head I'm still busy

This Ucker wanna hump on my Porsche

It's ok, as long as she let me play with them bazookas

Take her out for a ride then she's got a ting to ride

Comfy, back seats with heat I'm ain't sick of it

Not a word, this whip gotta make it

Cloths off Bendin', jumpin' twerkin'

This part of the game we playin'

And I'm ain't here getting all dirty wining

Whip is all shakin' I'm all bakin'

Her time's up and for the exit I'm planning

Then wonder why, all my ex's on me they hatin'

Seekin' seekin' on the beach on that Hot one creepin'

Frozen wrist, diamond rings and Dior sneakers

Anything that I wear is a (Fake?)

Came out recent, I'm not even half way decent

Now I'm with L.V and Prada (Really? what a palava!?)

Help a man find his reason

And what's that reason

No forty Niner full of plastic, not dramatic

Take her back she useless

Sarcastic with them new lips must be clueless

Dubai to Miami

In my mind a hot one already waiting on me

Mastery, she probably deserves a grammy

I got that ting no salami

That could be yours in Marriott

No class just private, while getting notice from my pilot

Hitting turbulence because she's a bad bitch

Men in black with that Limo

At the arrivals it's like I didn't get the memo

Jump in the back like let's go

Just us speed up, off we go

This place here gonna be a lit one

I've got the hot girl, I've got the mad one

She's got the mood swings and much fun

I need that ting it's my lifestyle

I've got that peng why I must fly

I'm ain't waiting I must try

For now, she blocked me but she's my loved one

I guess will never find out, who's that HOT one

I guess I'm just wasting time seekin' on the beach on that hot one creepin'

Frozen wrist, diamond rings and Dior sneakers

Anything that I wear is a G+

Came out recent, I'm not even half way decent

Now I'm with L.V and Prada

Man, What A fucking palava