Hot Boy Summer Part 1 lyrics

[Intro]
Hot Boy Summer sh*t, man
You already know what's going on, man
Keep your motherf*ckin' eyes on the prize and that's the money, n*gga

[Verse]
Hot Boy Summer, you know what it is, b*tch
f*ck the b*tch, leave the hoe the next day, b*tch
Hot Boy Summer, this real sh*t, I ain't playin'
But you stupid ass hoes, b*tch, you know what I'm sayin'
I don't give a f*ck about the b*tch feelings
I lie to the b*tch and have the b*tch in her f*ckin' feelings
[?] sh*t talkin' 'bout, "I thought you loved me", hoe
b*tch, I don't love your dumb ass, b*tch, time for you to go
Hot Boy Summer sh*t, b*tch, you know what time it is
b*tch, you better go cook me some food right now, lil' b*tch
Cause if you don't, b*tch, I will steal money out your purse
And imma throw your f*ckin' pursе in the street, b*tch
You better go tеll your home-girls what I did, hoe
Cause when she come over here, imma f*ck that b*tch
Imma f*ck your home-girl right in your f*ckin' face
And when I'm done, imma nut all on her f*ckin' face
Hot Boy Summer, b*tch, then imma f*ck your mama
The imma f*ck your sister, b*tch, what's happening?
That's real sh*t, b*tch, yeah my sign a Aries, hoe
So it's hot boy summer for real cause I'm a fire sign
I don't give a f*ck, b*tch, all my b*tches fine
f*ck my b*tch, get married to that hoe
And then divorce that b*tch the next day, b*tch, you know how it go
And when she wake up, she better f*ckin' clean the house
Hot Boy Summer sh*t, I dirty the whole house up
And make that b*tch clean that sh*t up, b*tch, I don't give a f*ck
b*tch, you better go make me something to eat and imma watch you
Better not put nothin' in my food, b*tch, cause imma motherf*ckin'...
Motherf*ckin' pills in your motherf*ckin' drink and make your ass motherf*ckin' go to sleep
You stupid ass b*tch, you gon' act right
And if you try to argue with me, imma smash a f*ckin' car with a bat
b*tch, I don't give a f*ck, b*tch
You better act like you know who the f*ck I'm is
Cause if you don't, stupid ass hoe, your ass ain't gon' have no more dough
Take your credit card and take all your motherf*ckin' dough
Hot Boy Summer, b*tch, you know what's happenin'
I kill your mama, your motherf*ckin' daddy and your motherf*ckin' brother
I don't give a f*ck, b*tch, you know what it is
And if you get a attitude with me, b*tch, imma kill your kids
Hot Boy Summer, b*tch, you know what time it is
If these hoes don't act right, imma kill they f*ckin' kids
If these hoes don't act right, imma tell 'em some sh*t
That's real sh*t, it's a Hot Boy Summer, you lil' stupid ass b*tch
Imma burn all your clothes in the motherf*ckin' tub, you stupid b*tch
All them [?] you got, hoe, imma burn that sh*t too
b*tch, you ain't gon' have sh*t to wear and imma throw all your makeup on the floor, hoe
Imma stomp your f*ckin' phone and all that, b*tch
Imma stomp your motherf*ckin' computer, you lil' stupid ass b*tch
Hot Boy Summer, hoe, I don't give a f*ck
This only part 1, part 2 coming soon, b*tch