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juicy j – hot as hell lyrics

[intro]
hot as h-ll

[chorus]
i’m hot as h-ll (i’m hot as h-ll), i’m hot as h-ll (i’m hot as h-ll)
i’m hot as h-ll on these streets, i’m hot as h-ll (i’m hot as h-ll)
i’m hot as h-ll (i’m hot as h-ll), i’m hot as h-ll (i’m hot as h-ll)
i’m hot as h-ll on these beats, i’m hot as h-ll (i’m hot as h-ll)
i’m hot as h-ll (i’m hot as h-ll), i’m hot as h-ll (i’m hot as h-ll)
my youngin’ cashing off a brick, she hot as h-ll (she hot as h-ll)
he put extensions on the stick, he hot as h-ll (he hot as h-ll)
i put extensions on my b-tch, she hot as h-ll (she hot as h-ll)
i’m hot as h-ll

[verse 1]
roll up and get stoned (yeah)
check out my new stones (yeah)
i’m hot, my wrist cold (yeah)
don’t blink, your b-tch gone (yeah)
you been gone for a minute, yeah, b-tch i’m still on (yeah)
still clappin’ them ratchets (yeah), still totin” big chrome
new this, new that
run it up off back
you’re runnin’ off with the pack
we runnin’ up with the mac -gunshot-
real n-gg-s don’t fall off, real n-gg-s fall back
don’t fall through my hood, f-ck around and get jacked
counting up by the racks, settin’ traps for the rats
she told me “wait for the p-ssy,” i ain’t never called back
i ain’t tryin’ to catch feelings, i ain’t into all that
i’m just tryin’ to catch a n-gg- slippin’, tell him “give me all that”

[verse 2]
b-tch, i’m hot like fish grease
stack my bread like six feast
i came up with three 6
put my n-gg-s on like big meech
i wake up and get to it
for that check i just do it
i’m on top, get used to it
you’re not hot, your b-tch knew it
i f-cked all these hoes
made a couple mill’ off these shows
i’m a wild boy like steve-o
pop one, might pop three mo’
hit a couple free coats
n-gg-, that’s free throw
i go marshawn, n-gg-, that’s beast mode
pipe down, boy, i know you ain’t ’bout it
hunnid’ thousand, boy, i know you can’t count it
hunnid’ rounds, like f-ck your vest
defining rich, n-gg- f-ck your fresh
throwing g’s for the alligator, you be goin’ broke tryna match my fresh
last year you was a man, homie, why the f-ck you goin’ out like that?

[outro]
mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia
i’m hot as h-ll
mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia, mafia

- juicy j lyrics

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