Hottest in the Town (feat. Mally Stackz & Mike Flow) - Verifyfess

(Yeah, oh no, ooh) (Yeah, man, Ty what's good, man?) (Onsight man, when I see that bitch I'ma...) Beat the pussy like I'm Joe Jackson (yeah, ho) Lick that pussy, stick that pussy, that's the total package (yeah, ho) Pretty brown skin geeked, late for all her classes 'Cause we wasted half a hour gettin' head in traffic (yeah, ho) Made it rain on her, now that pussy extra splashin' (yeah, ho) And that thang soakin' wet, I forgot my jacket (yeah, ho) 720S Mclaren, my shit go the fastest (woo) Got a stain on my shirt from these Cookie ashes (yeah, ho) New Versace denim, bust 'em with the cherry ashes (yeah, ho) All she want is new Chanel and Celine glasses (yeah, ho) Anything she want, anything she want (I'm buyin' it) She want sushi, we fly out to Tokyo for lunch (for lunch) Who the hottest in the city? (Now, who the hottest?) Who the hottest in the city? (Hottest, now, who the hottest?) Who the hottest in the city? (Yeah) Who the hottest in the city? (Yeah, ho) Ain't no nigga in this bitch did it like I did it (now, who the hottest?) Ain't no nigga in this bitch did it like I did it (now, who the hottest?) Who the hottest in the city? (Yeah, ho) Who the hottest in the city? (Yeah, ho) (Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up) North Memphis, North Memphis North Memphis, North Memphis North Memphis, North Memphis North Memphis, North Memphis SOSer, ain't no panties under that dressa (mmm) Nipple rings pokin' through the shirt, tats on her neck-a Ass fat like a Mack truck, ready for a wrecka (ooh) Rich nigga dick betta, come with a checka I might have to flex her, bust a Rollie on a bitch Promised her a Tesla if she swallow all the kids Hands on the dresser, she might let my dogs hit it That pussy stay wetter when it's on a raw dick Called her ass lit, at the club on that peach crown (mmm) Been a minute boo, ooh that pussy need a beat down (mmm) Ritz-Carlton hotel, them sheets need a squeeze down (Skeet, skeet) Ass wide, got the gun, I had to hold the skreet down Hold it down, hold it down, hold it down, hold it down, for real Yeah she gon' hold it down, hold it down, hold it down, hold it down, for real Bounce that booty, bounce that booty, bounce that booty for me Bounce that booty, bounce that booty, bounce that booty for me Yeah, that ass fat, and that monkey fat (bounce that) Let me smack that (yeah, ho) What you lookin' at? (What you lookin' at?) Yeah, that ass fat, and that monkey fat (bounce that) Let me smack that, I had fun with that Onsight, onsight she know I need that (bounce that) Onsight, onsight, like where the weed at? Onsight, onsight, I cop it off the lot Screaming "Free 03" til' they let him out (Returning now to your regularly scheduled program)

Girl, I'm on that clean shit You already know You ain't never seen this I'm ready to go, oh, oh, oh I got 'em saying I, I, I, I, I, I I know I've been away But I, I, I, I, I, I I'm in your city today Me I know you love me And I know you're down 'Cause we always end up F- every time I'm in town Every time I'm in town (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) tell 'em Every time I'm in town (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) yeah, 2 Chainz Baby, I just landed, you gon' pick me up Heard you like to - I might lick it up Conspicuous, I speed it up And I slow it down like I'm on Robitussin I'm known for crushing, you're known for blushing Oh, what was that? You blowing kisses, I throw 'em back Pull into that cul-de-sac Back then no chauffeur, back seat like a sofa One leg on my shoulder, other leg, and it's over Me I know you love me And I know you're down 'Cause we always end up F- every time I'm in town Every time I'm in town (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) Every time I'm in town (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) yeah Met her once and you missed me Girl, you crazy With no makeup on, you're still a pretty lady And you beautiful, inside and outside I don't know if I should buy my wife a house Or make you my housewife You call me, I come through You pass out, I come too Dippin' it like fondue, spinach dip, cheese stick Appetizers, entrées, it's you in that lingerie As far as race, you first place I'm only in town for one day Me I know you love me And I know you're down 'Cause we always end up F- every time I'm in town Every time I'm in town (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) Every time I'm in town (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh) Girl, I'm on that clean sh- You already know You ain't never seen this I'm ready to go oh, oh I got 'em saying I, I, I, I, I, I I know I've been away But I, I, I, I, I, I I'm in your city today, ahh No autotune was used in the making of this recording, thank you for listening

I just landed in Miami, swear they'll never understand me Hunnid on the free way and I'm gunnin' for the Grammy Sexy mama got a whip, hella sandy She wanna take the city, I said "Baby why can't we?" Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us Tell 'em bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I ain't modest, you can hear it in voice (Listen up) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us (Woo) Time after time (Yeah, yeah), I feel your love Roll the windows up (Yeah, yeah) We don't give no fucks (Yeah, yeah) Time after time, my pockets still stuffed (Stuffed) Quarter milli' in the truck (Facts) And the stick is still tucked (Tucked) And the spot is by the beach Pull up in that eco friendly and I don't wanna preach Got the twins with me, had to give 'em 50 each Homie told me if I pull up, that I might end up deceased Let me think, that shit was a reach (Facts) I'm done with the talkin', I just gotta let 'em see (Oh) I'ma pull up on your ass, with the bands on me (Bands) When I'm sailing through the water, load the cannons on me I gotta walk with a lean but no Fanta on me You know the feds always watch, got they cameras on me, huh-huh Flooded with diamonds, man, you know you can't compete We ain't stoppin' on no beat 'Til we hottest in the streets better know Time after time (Oh-oh), I feel your love (I feel your love) Roll the windows up (Roll the windows up) We don't give no fucks (We don't give no fucks) Time after time (Time) My pockets still stuffed (My pockets still stuffed) Quarter milli' in the truck (Quarter milli' in the truck) And the stick is still tucked Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us, tell 'em Told the label double my advance (My advance) Lot of different colors bands in these pants (In these pants) Hit Japan, hit Shibuya with the feds (We know you the feds) And them other bitches Stanley Kubrick with the lens, nigga Shit is hot, you can't do that shit again (Shit again) Callin' jury duty but I know that I'm in France She said, "You ain't call", I said, "I never got the chance" "I've been runnin' through your city with a crystal in my hand, girl" Time after time (Oh-oh), I feel your love (I feel your love) Roll the windows up (Roll the windows up) We don't give no fucks (We don't give no fucks) Time after time (Time) My pockets still stuffed (My pockets still stuffed) Quarter milli' in the truck (Quarter milli' in the truck) And the stick is still tucked Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us Tell 'em bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice) I ain't modest, you can hear it in voice (Listen up) Hot fire, got the city goin' up (Hot) You can't roll around unless you one of us (Woo)

This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to popping and them bitches get to jocking And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to popping and them bitches get to jocking And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud Pull up to the club, you can hear the car running Tip the door man, so you know I got a gun in Promoter already paid my money I'mma make it rain on sugar and honey Bigga baby Bigga baby, ball like a dawg It's enough of me to go 'round for both of y'all Me and my clique, we the t-shirt gang 50 niggas deep, going "bang bang bang!" Black Tee, black tee, bottles in the air Niggas think J-Bo and Meech back here Niggas think Charles Black back on set Niggas think Tera White back on deck So respect my mind, respect my grind Walk right past don't respect, don't mind 20 young broads like a cheer leading squad All they wanna do is hang out with the stars All they wanna do is get high like the moon Take a nigga back to the hotel room Sex, drugs, rap, roll, yeah we on it L.A. tonight, Miami in the morning Know a nigga had to hit the King Of Diamonds Know a nigga had to do the same shit again Know my next show in the city of sin Tip back home and we at it again This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to popping and them bitches get to jocking And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to popping and them bitches get to jocking And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud Let's go Thirty car deep me, need the whole valet From everything new to the old Chevrolet Half of them them bitches ain't got no tops Half of them bitches park brand new drops All them bitches got brand new wheels None of my niggas ain't got no deal None of my niggas ain't got no job All of my niggas got 2 or 3 cars What you mean nigga ain't got no cares? Like telling OG she ain't go no ass Don't look now nigga, Sugar on the stage Five stack for the song, nigga Sug' got a raise How you know a nig' got all that work? 'Cause he got three-four XL shirts Why a nigga name so hot in the city? 'Cause he got three-four spots in the city It's soft on the east, hard on the west Smoke on the south side y'all know the rest 32 O then it ain't no plan No income, no stone then it ain't no watch Is it in the front then it ain't no Coupe Didn't come from L.A. then it ain't no Snoop G.A. baby wanna smoke that brown Your name ain't Young then this ain't your town Nothing said pussy like 3 Rosay Locked that post screaming free Jose Nothing said chip like Frito Lay Keep playing that Young-Mike, go DJ Matter of fact dawg, free all my niggas Gotta cell phone 'bout to call my niggas Know what I did then you might be a legend Play it one more time then I might spend seven This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to popping and them bitches get to jocking And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud This the shit that happen when we go out on the town This the shit that happen when we go out on the town Bottles get to popping and them bitches get to jocking And the kush bag that we smoking on be loud Loads of sugar with us, they smokin' like chimney Me muggin' like my enemy sick of me, no fear me Loads of sugar with us, they smokin' like chimney Me muggin' like my enemy sick of me, no fear me