HOT ONE lyrics

[Intro: Denzel Curry, Hollow Poynt & Juicy J]
I can make money fro—
I can make money fro—
I can make money from the comfort of my sofa (Yeah, ho)
So much drive (Yeah), so-so much drive (Yeah)
So much drive, now I gotta get a chauffeur
(f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath)
(Sixty-six thousand real folks strapped to bust yo’ ass)
(f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath)
(Sixty-six thousand real folks strapped to bust yo' ass)

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
I can make money from the comfort of my sofa (Sofa)
So much drive, now I gotta get a chauffeur (Chauffeur)
One day, I’ll be big, but I know I'm gettin' closer (Closer)
Call me Denzel, AKA Big Ultra
The wo—, the world in my hands 'cause I took it off ya shoulders (Shoulders)
Marni on my fit, you know I got this sh*t from Lower (Lower)
I'm balling like Mike when you see him on the poster
Like Yachty, gotta keep one in my holster, strike

[Chorus: Denzel Curry, Hollow Poynt & A$AP Ferg]
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, woo)
f*ck around and catch a hot one to yo' temple, ho
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ain’t sh*t changed but the number on my front door
f*ck you, you gon’ catch a hot one too, feel my wrath
f*ck around and catch a hot one to yo' temple, ho
f*ck you, you gon’ catch a hot one too, feel my wrath
Got a new chain, what you think I brought the strap for?
[Verse 2: TiaCorine]
Ain't no beatin' me, I'm blessed in life
Money, di*k, and dollar signs
Know you ain’t gon' say it
Blow your top, let's see what's on your mind
Ex n*gga, let him go 'cause how you broke like every time?
Fifty on my chest, I got like forty on my panty-line
If he said I did him dirty, sorry, but I needed mine
Ain't doin' crimes, he gon' do it for me 'cause I'm super fine
Aunt Jemine, cookin' b*tches up, I'm eatin' every time
Get on your grind, you b*tches couldn't see me if you all combined

[Chorus: Denzel Curry, Hollow Poynt, A$AP Ferg & TiaCorine]
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath (Yeah-yeah, huh, yeah-yeah, woo, yeah)
f*ck around and catch a hot one to yo' temple, ho
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ain't sh*t changed but the number on my front door
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath
f*ck around and catch a hot one to yo' temple, ho
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath
Got a new chain, what you think I brought the strap for?

[Verse 3: A$AP Ferg]
f*ck a new chain, I got a new house
Oh, that's your boo thang? She need a new mouth (Yeah)
I flex the gold fangs, that's just my root canal
Every time I get dressed, I gotta move my bowels (sh*t on n*ggas, yeah-yeah)
No kizzy, ain't feelin' them n*ggas
My bulletproof vest is made out of chinchilla
Walk through the trenches, no need for the hitters
I flip a lil' milli', I copped me a villa
Diamonds is silly, more ice than Vanilla
Got on Ricky with Bottega Veneta
Walk in my section, you need an umbrella
Got this sh*t lit and we never gon' let up
[Chorus: Denzel Curry, Hollow Poynt & A$AP Ferg]
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah, woo)
f*ck around and catch a hot one to yo' temple, ho
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath (Yeah-yeah, yeah-yeah)
Ain't sh*t changed but the number on my front door
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath
f*ck around and catch a hot one to yo' temple, ho
f*ck you, you gon' catch a hot one too, feel my wrath
Got a new chain, what you think I brought the strap for?