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jaden - the hottest lyrics

[intro]
i just landed in miami, swear they’ll never understand me
hunnid on the free way and i’m gunnin’ for the grammy
s-xy mama got a whip, h-lla sandy
she wanna take the city, i said “baby, why can’t we?”

[chorus]
bad boys, we don’t really got a choice (got a choice)
i’m the hottest, you can hear it in voice (in my, in my)
hot fire, got the city goin’ up (sh-t is hot)
you can’t roll around unless you one of us
tell ’em bad boys, we don’t really got a choice (no choice)
i ain’t modest, you can hear it in my voice (listen up)
hot fire, got the city goin’ up (hot)
you can’t roll around unless you one of us (woo)

[refrain]
time after time (yeah, yeah), i feel your love
roll the windows up (yeah, yeah)
we don’t give no f-cks (yeah, yeah)
time after time
my pockets still stuffed (stuffed)
quarter milli in the truck (facts)
and the stick is still tucked (tucked)

[verse 1]
and the spot is by the beach
pull up in that eco friendly, and i don’t wanna preach
got the twins with me, had to give ’em 50 each
homie told me if i pull up, that i might end up deceased
let me think, that sh-t was a reach (facts)
i’m done with the talkin’, i just gotta let ’em see (oh)
i’ma pull up on your -ss, with the bands on me (bands)
when i’m sailing through the water, load the cannons on me
i gotta walk with a lean but no fanta on me
you know the feds always watch, got they cameras on me, huh-huh
flooded with diamonds, man, you know you can’t compete
we ain’t stoppin’ on no beat till we hottest in the streets, better know

[refrain]
time after time (oh-oh)
i feel your love (i feel your love)
roll the windows up (roll the windows up)
we don’t give no f-cks (we don’t give no f-cks)
time after time (time)
my pockets still stuffed (my pockets still stuffed)
quarter milli in the truck (quarter milli in the truck)
and the stick is still tucked

[verse 2]
told the label double my advance (my advance)
lotta different color bands in these pants (in these pants)
hit j-pan, in shibuya with the fans (we know you the feds)
and them other b-tches stanley kubrick with the lens, n-gga
sh-t is hot, you can’t do that sh-t again (sh-t again)
callin’ jury duty but they know that i’m in france
she said, “you ain’t call,” i said, “i never got a chance
i’ve been runnin’ through your city with a crystal in my hand, girl”

[chorus]
bad boys, we don’t really got a choice (got a choice)
i’m the hottest, you can hear it in voice (in my, in my)
hot fire, got the city goin’ up (sh-t is hot)
you can’t roll around unless you one of us
tell ’em, bad boys, we don’t really got a choice (no choice)
i ain’t modest, you can hear it in my voice (listen up)
hot fire, got a city goin’ up (hot)
you can’t roll around unless you one of us (woo)

- jaden lyrics

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