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Why I Gotta Be So Hot lyrics

Performer Kidd Boss the Goat

Why I Gotta Be So Hot song lyrics by Kidd Boss the Goat official

Why I Gotta Be So Hot is a song in English

I'm feelin' great like the Tiger Tony The top spot when I'm bout to brodie
You rock diamonds better hope you know me I'll rob you for them cold cuts like drop the hoagie
Why you got to be so hot? Cause I got to be the top
So please step down and give me my spot
Yeah, I done turned it up a notch Nah, I done turned it up a lot
My flow dinner, that's hot curry chicken out the pot
Fill the butter with the biscuits on top
Yeah, nigga, he the deal
When he rhyme, yeah, he for real, he fulfilled
I be getting' love and your buzz just a piece of pill
Murk you with your gun, toss it on you like keep the kill
Takin' lives give me goosebumps, but I eat them chills
Shake it off your head, your head take it off if you think to squeal
Top spot mine now, rest of y'all lie down
I don't just rhyme now, money different kinds now
Until this day I make the ill tracks
Kidd boss, crack, you can bag me up and serve me out the back
I'm feelin' great like the Tiger Tony The top spot when I'm bout to brodie
You rock diamonds better hope you know me I'll rob you for them cold cuts like drop the hoagie
And why you got to be so hot
Bra I got to be the top
And why you got to be so hot
Bra I got to be the top
So please step down and give me my spot
I'm feelin' great like the Tiger Tony
The top spot when I'm bout to brodie
I rock diamonds but I hope you know me
I'll rob you for them cold cuts like Dr. Hoagie
And why you got to be so hot
Bra I got be the top
And why you got to be so hot
Bra I got to be the top
So please step down and give me my spot
Your kingdom is the records
We forever getting' compliments
84 seater just imagine what I'm climbing' in
I cop the whip I can fit 26 Impalas in
Son wonder where your mama been
My gun noisy so I silence it
Then I quietly do my violent shit
You get destroyed or the cocky tip
The cops comin' the criminal got to hop the fence
Since I'm getting' money you shouldn't hear
That's what I be in
Chillin' at the ending' already
How should I be getting'
My mom hip hopping' is money
My only three friends
Jade and Jenna B and Giselle
My only three kids
And yeah I'm 20 somethin
So yeah I know where the freak is
The game's my house
I doubt if I ever lease this
Thanks to my real friends
Cheering' from the bleachers
The game's my house
I doubt if I ever lease this
Thanks to my true fans
Cheering' from the bleachers
I'm feelin' great like the Tiger Tony
In the top spot when I'm bout to brodie
You rock diamonds better hope you know me
I rob you for them cold cuts like Drop the Hoagie
And why you got to be so hot
Cause I got to be the top
And why you got to be so hot
Because I got to be the top
And why you got to be so hot
Because I got to be the top
So please step down and give me my spot
Lyrics copyright : legal lyrics licensed by Lyricfind.
No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Jesse Peterson Poinsette
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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