Ochoflats - I'm Hot Lyrics

I get tha bag forreal
I'm in the trap still
Look how I work the wheel
Certified
Ain't no fake here
Got it out the mud
I can't let my hustle disappear
Know you want to be the realest in it
I can tell
I can tell
I get the bag forreal
I'm in the trap still
Look how I work the wheel
Certified
Ain't no fake here
Got it out the mud
I can't let my hustle disappear
Know you want to be the realest in it
I can tell
I can tell

I'm hottt
I can't go back to prison
Rip to Soulja Slim
We still Cadillac flipping
Put the wood on the wheel
She respecting this pimpin
If my brother don't hit you
I'ma bang at yo fitty
Gangsta rap
I'm in the trap
Ounces go for one fifty
If you getting money my nigga
Keep it real
With yo city
Know they hating
Shine harder
Give me the work
I can move it
OG
I can turn a dime into a quarter
She got that super soaker
She got that Florida Marlin
I got the streets on fya
Like some boiling water
I'ma get it in the city regardless
Hope my niggas don't fold
Taking chances with the Bob Marley
Stacking my dough
They killed Ray Brown
Tell me who next to go
Pull yah panties down
Let me see if you go
Real money maker
Tryna buy a Benz off the hoe
I be setting trends
Soon as I step through the doe

I get tha bag forreal
I'm in the trap still
Look how I work the wheel
Certified
Ain't no fake here
Got it out the mud
I can't let my hustle disappear
Know you want to be the realest in it
I can tell
I can tell
I get the bag forreal
I'm in the trap still
Look how I work the wheel
Certified
Ain't no fake here
Got it out the mud
I can't let my hustle disappear
Know you want to be the realest in it
I can tell
I can tell

I got some real niggas with me
Al Pacino
Go dummy in that bando
Roll one up for my kinfolk
If you really getting money
It's gone show
It's gone show
We been down too long
We gotta blow
My section full of hustla's
Gilato
And good dro
Put on for my city
Like Tony Snow
She jazzy and pretty
Want me to f*ck her slow
Turn the music up
It's LnA fasho
I'ma hustle baby
Ask NO
Mashing in a rental
These hating niggas
And these hoes cutthroat
This real shit
No rap tho
I'm in the trap
No cap bro
I still got that slap woa
I can't let the game go
Spent three bands on the lac
I guess it was my time to shine like That nigga
I'm pimpin on a bitch
She loving how I act
It must've been true nigga that Opposites attract

I get tha bag forreal
I'm in the trap still
Look how I work the wheel
Certified
Ain't no fake here
Got it out the mud
I can't let my hustle disappear
Know you want to be the realest in it
I can tell
I can tell
I get the bag forreal
I'm in trap still
Look how I work the wheel
Certified
Ain't no fake here
Got it out the mud
I can't let my hustle disappear
Know you want to be the realest in it
I can tell
I can tell