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This Is Why I'm Hot

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This is why I'm hot [2x]

This is why [2x]

This is why I'm hot (Uh)

This is why I'm hot [2x] Who

This is why [2x]

This is why I'm hot

I'm hot cause I'm fly (fly)

You ain't cause you're not (not)

This is why [2x]

This is why I'm hot

I'm hot cause I'm fly (fly)

You ain't cause you're not (Mims, Mims, Mims)

This is why [2x]

This is why I'm hot

[Verse 1:]

This is why I'm hot

How I gotta rap

I can sell a mill saying nothing on the track

I represent New York

I got it on my back

Niggas say that we lost it

So I'm gonna bring it back

I love the dirty, dirty

'Cause niggas show me love

The ladies start to bounce

As soon as I hit the club

But in the Midwest

They love to take it slow

So when I hit the H

I watch em get it on the floor

And if you needed it hyphy

I take it to the Bay

Frisco to Sac-town

They do it everyday

Compton to Hollywood

As soon as I hit L.A.

I'm in that low, low

I do it the Cali way

And when I hit the Chi

People say that I'm fly

They like the way I dress they like

(They like my) my attire

They Love how I move crowds from side to side

They ask me how I do it and simply I reply...

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[Verse 2:]

This is why I'm hot

Catch me on the block

Every other day

Another Person another drop

16 bars, 24 pop

44 songs, nigga gimme what you got

I'm in there driving cars

Push 'em off the lot

I'm into shutting stores down so I can shop

If you need a bird I can get it chopped

Tell me what you need you know I get 'em by the flock

I call my homie Black meet on the ave

I hit Wash Heights with the money in the bag

We're into big spendin'

See my pimpin' never dragged

Find me with different women that you niggas never had

For those who say they know me know I'm focused on my cream

player you come between you'd better focus on the beam

I keep it so mean the way you see me lean

And when say I'm hot my nigga dis is what I mean

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[Verse 3:]

This is why I'm hot

Shorty see the drop

Ask me what I paid and I say yeah I paid a guap

And then I hit the switch that take away the top

So chicks 'round the way they call me cream of the crop

They hop in the car

I tell 'em "all aboard"

We hit the studio they say they like how I record

I gave you black train and I did you wrong

So everytime I see 'em man they tell me that's their song

They say I'm the bomb

They love the way the charm hanging from the neck

And compliments the arm which compliments the ear den comes the gear

So when I hit the room the shorties stop and stare

niggas start to hate rearrange their face

But Little do they know I'm keepin' things by waistside

I reply nobody gotta die

Similar to Lil wizzy 'cause I got that fire

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