Hottest U've Seen Lyrics

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Clear the room I'm burning up I need a heat check

Flooded diamonds for the gang let's get the team wet

Shawty love the way I stunt it make her jeans wet

She get horny cuz' she know I guarantee checks

I'm the hottest that you've ever fuckin' seen yet

I'm the hottest that you've ever fuckin' seen yet

I'm the hottest that you've ever fuckin' seen yet

Pullup! In the new droptop two door everything is Gucci

Look up! You gone see me up top lookin down on that nigga like who's he

She fuckin with the cash flow

Beat it from back til' her back broke

Comin' for the sack like a tackle

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I'm like girl are you serious

Why you actin delirious

I'm super curious

I don't know why you furious

You seen me with another girl you think we marrying

Girl you should've known you dealing with one of the hottest young niggas you ever Seen

I'm stuck on my goals I'm tryna pass up all the niggas I think that's ahead of me

I pullup to the party in that black "whew Jesus"

Shawty brought her friend told me I could choose either

Ice shining bright look at my new freezer

Teach that boy a lesson with my stick school teacher

Cut em out the circle like a slice of pizza

Mix it with the crown I just bought two liters

Mexican grubbing I'm shopping fajitas (For heaters)

That went over yo head

I'm hopping city to city I got my bae with me we fuckin' and getting this bread

I got designer all on me I match with the homies my brothers like ed ed and edd

Niggas be talkin that shit but they not with the shit cuz' they softer than that nigga TED

Call em imposters they wanna be hotter than lava but aint reach my Fahrenheit YET!

Clear the room I'm burning up I need a heat check

Flooded diamonds for the gang let's get the team wet

Shawty love the way I stunt it make her jeans wet

She get horny cuz' she know I guarantee checks

I'm the hottest that you've ever fuckin' seen yet

I'm the hottest that you've ever fuckin' seen yet

I'm the hottest that you've ever fuckin' seen yet

Pullup! In the new droptop two door everything is Gucci

Look up! You gone see me up top lookin down on that nigga like who's he

She fuckin with the cash flow

Beat it from back til' her back broke

Comin for the sack like a tackle

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