RANDOM MUSIC LYRICS

Hot girl summer Lyrics

Real hot girl sh*t.
Hot Barbie summer.
(What juicy say? He like "shut the f*ck up!")
Don't run from me friend! Haha!
Real *ss n*gga give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch.
Is what it is, that's a five star dish.
She a big ole freak, it's a must that I hit.
It's a hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Real *ss b*tch, know she got it lit.
Hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Real *ss b*tch, know she got it lit.
Hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Hey hey hey hey look.
Handle me?
(Huh?)
Who gon' handle me?
(Who?)
Thinking's he's a player he's a member on the team.
He put in all that work he wanna be the MVP.
I told him "ain't no taming me, I love my n*ggas equally".
F*cking 9 to 5 n*ggas with that superstar D.
F*cked a superstar n*gga now I got him billin'.
I caught a jet to get that neck, I told him "call, don't send a text".
And don't tell them you with me when they be asking where you at.
Hah!
I can read your mind gotta say that sh*t.
Should I take your love should I take that sh*t?
Got a whole lotta options 'cause you know a b*tch poppin'.
I'm a hot girl so you know ain't sh*t stoppin'.
Real *ss n*gga give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch
Is what it is, that's a five star dish.
She a big ole freak, it's a must that I hit.
It's a hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Real *ss b*tch, know she got it lit.
Hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Real *ss b*tch, know she got it lit.
Hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Ayo.
Who a hotter B?
Who got a lotta D?
Who poppin' like a P when he be hoppin' out the V?
And who gon' tell him that my b*tch is getting her degree?
And when I say "it's hot for summer" we ain't talking 'bout degrees.
Who unfollowed me?
Like who don't follow me?
'Cause even in your new b*tch I can see a lot of me.
And honestly I'm on it 'cause this sh*t be comedy.
You ain't put me in no brands but I see you Prada me.
I'm just a real *ss b*tch give a f*ck about a trick.
On some real *ss sh*t, and we really with the sh*t.
Put this p*ssy on your lip.
Give a f*ck about that d*ck.
I get that rrrrrr and then I rrrrrr.
I grab my sh*t and then I dip.
Oop!
Real *ss n*gga give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch.
Is what it is, that's a five star dish.
(Oh I'ma hot girl so you know sh*t ain't stooppin'.)
She a big ole freak, it's a must that I hit.
It's a hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Real *ss b*tch, know she got it lit.
Hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Real *ss b*tch, know she got it lit.
Hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Hey hey hey look.
College girl but a freak on the weekend.
Eat that d*ck up even when I'm going vegan.
He be trippin' on me and I know the reason.
(Yuh yuh, know the reason)
I gotta break up with my n*gga every season.
Real hot girl sh*t, aye, I got one or two days.
If you seen it last night, don't say sh*t the next day.
Let me drive the boat.
Kiss me in a rolls, aye.
It go down on that brown, now we goin' both ways.
I can read your mind gotta say that sh*t.
Should I take your love should I take that sh*t?
Got a whole lotta options 'cause you know a b*tch poppin'.
I'm a hot gurl so you know sh*t ain't stoppin'.
Real *ss n*gga give a f*ck 'bout a b*tch
Is what it is, that's a five star dish.
(Oh I'ma hot girl so you know sh*t ain't poppin'.)
She a big ole freak, it's a must that I hit.
It's a hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Real *ss b*tch, know she got it lit.
Hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Real *ss b*tch, know she got it lit.
Hot girl summer so you know she got it lit.
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
Gotta whole lotta options.
Whole lotta options 'cause you know a b*tch poppin'.
Know we got it lit.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm a hot girl so you know ain't sh*t stoppin'.
Know we got it lit, yeah.
Ah!