Hot Girl lyrics
by Lil Kayla
[Intro:]
He want a Hot Girl (Uh)
He want a Hot Girl (Uh)
He want a Hot Girl (Uh)
He want a Hot Girl (Uh)
[Verse 1:]
He need a Hot Girl
I am, what so baby what's happening
I got a real hot n*gga and he know he can have it
He only f*ck wit' real b*tches, mostly b*tches is plastic
And the n*gga had me busting like a Semi-Automatic
And the pus*y so wet
Feel like he slipped in something
He said it's tight
Like he ain't used a tight grip or sum'
I told the n*gga lick it up, man use your lips or sum'
And if you really getting money, spend your chips or sum'
Only f*ck wit' real n*ggas, I ain't f*cking wit' Rookies
And you ain't a real n*gga if you ain't eating no pus*y
See the freak up in a n*gga, you can't fake that sh*t
He said hе love it how my little ass take that [?]
[Pre-Chorus:]
I suck it up and yuck it up, baby don't makе it sloppy
I made a name for myself, now n*ggas line up beside me
Lil daddy looking right it'd be a pleasure to have him
But if he ain't a hot n*gga, Ima just have to pass
[Chorus:]
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Hot girl, hot girl
Hot girl, hot girl
[Verse 2:]
I need a n*gga that's gon give me what I need and sh*t
He count up, I'm tryna milk him outta' G's and sh*t
These hoes be letting n*ggas [?] so outta pocket
[?] Finesse a n*gga brain out his noggin
Cause' I'm a dog, Ima dog baby
And when it come to my paper, I need it all baby
I got the power to make your main n*gga call baby
Jump on a n*gga
Ima work him til' he sore baby, sore baby
Ain't no getting in his bed unless he strip
I got my hands around his neck
He got his hands on my hips
I tell him n*gga take [?]
And the way I shake my ass
You would think I work for tips [Work for tips]
And I can do it all night if you want it
If he lookin' like a dime, I ain't scared to get up on it
I'd ah took the n*gga soul
I had him talkin', had him moaning
But I need a hot n*gga [?] for the morning [Forreal]
[Chorus:]
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Hot girl, hot girl
Aye
[Verse 3:]
I like em' hot, the ones that don't tell me to stop
With the sh*t, don't give a f*ck
And they ain't scared to pop
I need a n*gga that's gon hit, don't run and tell his clique
One that don't give a f*ck and say he ate my sh*t
And he a gangster wit' it
He know how to stroke all in my sh*t
He play no games up in it
But if he ain't [?]
Don't really want him in it
So turn around and hit the door
Ole' clown ass n*gga, lil' di*k that's a no
Give me a reckless n*gga, one that don't give a f*ck
Ain't scared to pull the trigger, one that's proud to say
That he my main n*gga
One that'll bust heads for me, and make my pockets bigger
Yeah yall know, ha ha
I like em' bad, rough and tough and they swerving' on sum
So when I let my hoes know, they like
I'm working wit' sum'
Lil Kayla, I'm on fire, I'll snatch yo n*gga
When I'm done [?] I'll give you back yo n*gga
[Outro:]
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)
Oh what you want boy (He want a Hot Girl)
Oh what you need boy (He need a Hot Girl)