Like a Hott Boyy (feat. Young Thug & Bricc Baby Shitro) - Kid Ink

Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah Get flee in a white tee Two hunnid on my neck, it get icy, yeah You can't be my wifey, you're just like me Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, uh Get flee in a white tee Two hunnid on my neck, it get icy, uh You can't be my wifey, you're just like me You're just like me, you're just like me No you can't be my wifey Be my nothing, you're just like me Ooh, yeah No you can't be my bestie, you can't be my wifey You can't be my nothing, you're just like me Tourin' on the top of the world Blimp with your name on the top of the world Patek Philippe, you can spray it with the syrup Too true to the game to be fuckin' the clerk Pull off, kick rocks, you can hear the Masi' skrt (Skrt) I seen Rihanna and told her, "Make it work" (Work) A Boogie was taught to murk off vert (Brrt) Pablo, politics get left on shirts (Err) Test me, we'll be wrestling I be coming from the top, big boss thing Met an East lil' fine ting I be diggin' in her drawers while in Boston And I told her to call me 'Cause I heard you was a stalker, I like stalking Batter up, shawty bossy Take a hit, you gon' end up in the nosebleed Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah Get flee in a white tee Two hunnid on my neck, it get icy, yeah You can't be my wifey, you're just like me Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, uh Get flee in a white tee Two hunnid on my neck, it get icy, uh You can't be my wifey, you're just like me You're just like me Doin' thotty things like it's okay When you're talkin' to me you say all the right things But if you don't mean it then don't say it Ooh, Gucci flip-flops with the right fragrance Ooh, we can switch spots, I am not famous But I got so much fuckin' money, I cannot fake it And I got so much on my mind, I need a bae-cation I got money on my mind, wish I knew how to make it She keep playin' with the dick when she knew how to taste it I got acres on my wrist but your neck is amazin' And I don't wanna do you dirty, you know you my baby And I would tell you anythin' 'cause I know you won't say shit Half the niggas that I know is a thief or a gangsta Yeah, I grew up around the block, it get hot and they spray shit I know I love you but don't stop me from gettin' this paper Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, yeah Get flee in a white tee Two hunnid on my neck, it get icy, yeah You can't be my wifey, you're just like me Sex me, don't caress me I'm good, I don't wanna be your bestie She like, "Wet me like a jet-ski" Beat her to it, I'ma do it if she let me, uh Get flee in a white tee Two hunnid on my neck, it get icy, uh You can't be my wifey, you're just like me

I love my nigga next to me I got a rider who would die for me I fuck back and forth YSL I do this for Maze in the motherfuckin' trenches I go get it, I go get it My niggas gon' and get it I got some niggas comin' with me to the top and I'ma take 'em And I know them niggas hatin', but I'm waiting, I got patience I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga I go ride on a nigga I wanna ride all them niggas And I shade all my grizzy I go ride all them niggas I go ride all them niggas Go around all them niggas I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top I lost some homies, they got popped Couple homies they got shot (Tututu) I don't count it for a man I want that money and I ain't first And I ain't lost and I gon' get it and get it Fuck I leave it all adjustin' Bitches won't fuck my neck just they probably won't fuck my pocket That's why all you niggas watchin' Come try me, the option is only you nigga I don't get no money, fuck with true niggas I'm so stiff on y'all hoes Nigga know how I harsh and I get money on them hoes (Racks racks) I'm tryna accomplish my goals All these niggas bitches and I know it for sure I got different whips, I got cars galore I got different bitches, I got women galore All I know is money and I need me some more You know I ain't just talkin', they know this And I just popped that motherfucker, I show shit I'm already hood-rich, and I tryna go legit I need another way I'm tryna rap about this shit I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga I go ride on a nigga I wanna ride all them niggas And I shade all my grizzy I go ride all them niggas I go ride all them niggas Go around all them niggas I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top I lost some homies, they got fucked Couple homies they got shot (Tututu) I don't count it for a man Never had a job and never plan on getting one I came here they rowdy bitches know it's one on one Let's meet there, relax, I won Change from the Pentagon, next thing on her tongue 500 cash with me, that's why I got this bag on (Racks) I came from rags to riches, now tryna sell out the dome My bitches skinny dippin', they all got thongs on You ain't tryna get rich, you gotta gone gone gone I got my weed from Jamaica, Sean Paul Tryna be the reason niggas hating on all y'all Stayed down in this law, we get paid off Big homie taught me if it's a plug don't run off, ay Nigga stack a G like a Phillipean And we smokin' weed, drinkin' codeine (Drank it, drank it) And I got some M's I could buy Hardees (I could buy Hardees) And I got some water, you can't walk in these Turn the mansion to a club, let's have a party (let's have a party) And we got options, you can drink some Act, red or green? All this I drink got me tearin' up the fuckin' street I see the green nigga, I know CD I got bitches rollin' down on a nigga I go ride on a nigga I wanna ride all them niggas And I shade all my grizzy I go ride all them niggas I go ride all them niggas Go around all them niggas I go ride all them niggas on my way to the top I lost some homies, they got fucked Couple homies they got shot (Tututu) I don't count it for a man