Hot Girl Lyrics

She was raging

Tired of being

Caged in

Middle finger up

To your expectations

Can't tell her nothing

So don't even try to shit

Slim waist

Cute face

Know she looks amazing

Try to tame her mind have

Lost in her matrix

Damn

Breaking hearts and she

Never say sorry

Drowned in her

Ocean till your ass

Feeling salty

Drained all your

Pockets cause you know she

Living costly.

Not thinking with

Your mind

Know your thinking

With your balls g

Golley and she know that

She got ya.

Do anything just to get

Back inside her

So she'll just sit back

Keep fronting like a

Rider

And you'll just keep providing

Know it ain't trickin

But your ass don't got

It

Potent piece of pussy made

You lose all your logic

Sorry my nigga good

Sex don't profit

And when it all falls

Dog your just another

Red number in her call log

And all the fog clears

And you just feel fear

You need a real woman

To come wipe away your

Tears

And not a

Hot girl

I ain't mad at ya baby

Don't stop girl

Keep your head on

A swivel niggas plot

Girl

It ain't a game playing with a man's heart girl

You can count on your self

But that's a lot girl

And you a hot girl

I ain't mad at ya baby

Don't stop girl

Keep your head on a swivel

Niggas plot girl

I dont wanna you see dead in a

Box girl

Time goes on and her

Game gets better

Niggas heard about her

But they still trying to

Get her

Thinking there the Mr.

That can fix her

Make her calm down

See the bigger picture

Oh know.

She sold her soul a long time.

Ago for some louis shoe's

Purse and a fat stack of do

Rea me

Could have been a CEO but she's

Lazy pussy poppin screaming out

Fuck you pay me

Found another victim didn't know

He's crazy

But he was flexing hella cash

She was throwing hella ass

Said I got a Bentley truck

Don't worry bout a cab

She wasn't thinking cause

His mouth kept running

Didn't even know that her drunk

Tasted funny

He was looking at her smile

Like she was dummy

That when he took her out back when

Her nose started running

Thats when his hole squad

Raped her

Beat her

Choked her

fucked her

Whole face up

Mushing on her

Head smearing up

All her make up

She was to drugged

And she couldn't even

Say nothing

Left her dead in the alley

Lonely

Couldn't call for help

So she lied there and OD

They was demons with no soul

Girl

It's a cold world

For a

Hot girl

I ain't mad at ya baby

Don't stop girl

Keep your head on

A swivel niggas plot

Girl

It ain't a game playing with a man's heart girl

You can count on your self

But that's a lot girl

And you a hot girl

I ain't mad at ya baby

Don't stop girl

Keep your head on a swivel

Niggas plot girl

I dont wanna you see dead in a

Box girl