MISS HOTSPOT

She got her own thing,

Tap the hotspot, make the phone ring

Like FEDEX I'm gone bring

D, like the notes that she gone sing

Every time she look back I got a new fit on

No jewelry need to shine just for her to get her glizz on

Every time she around she like "Siah throw that shit on"

Got from AB to C with no wisdom

Now she want the D like she ain't go to Princeton

Now we in the league like we playing for the Pistons

And we keep it P ever since Wunna had his vision