Don Toliver Hot lyrics

Hot

Don Toliver

GENRE
Rap, R&B
[Intro]
(RamyOnTheBeat)
Yeah
(Oh Ross)

[Chorus]
Hot as ever, hundred degree the weather
Florida pedal, catch a golden medal
Watch the light shine bright on my golden bezel
Yeah, she keep that pussy tight, man this bitch so special (Yeah)
I love it when you freaky and you sexual
Type of bitch that turn me on, you intellectually
I wanna sex you up, sex you up
Tell me if you down for sumn, down for sumn
Yeah, yeah

[Verse]
Keys to the ride if you’re down for sumn
Hop up in my whip and press that motherfuckin’ button
4x4 thе drive, runnin’ through it is muddy
My partner be muddy
Hеy, I done had it all (Uh huh)
Oh, yeah my head hurting, bitch I need my Tylenol (Uh huh)
I do the most, I almost crashed off the Adderall (Skrt skrt)
I got my lean, hit that door, I ain’t sad at all
My freak would see change motion pictures I paint (Paint)
I’m switching lanes, rolling, popping, lean on dank (Dank)
I’m finna lift the trunk and let ‘em know how we bang (Bang)
I’m Texas made, hold the lone star to the grave
Yuh
[Open Verse]

[Chorus]
Hot as ever, hundred degree the weather
Florida pedal, catch a golden medal
Watch the light shine bright on my golden bezel
Yeah, she keep that pussy tight, man this bitch so special (Yeah)
I love it when you freaky and you sexual
Type of bitch that turn me on, you intellectually
I wanna sex you up, sex you up
Tell me if you down for sumn, down for sumn
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gimme that

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