Nardo Wick - Hot Boy (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Nardo Wick - Hot Boy (en) Lyrics
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I'm a hot boy, drive all my
cars like it's urgent
I'm a hot boy, don't get too close
'cause I might burn you
I'm a hot boy but I put
ice on all my bitches
I'm a hot boy, I bring the
fire to the trenches
I'm a hot boy, I'm a hot boy (Ha)
I'm a hot boy but got a
lot of cold bitches
What's that half a milli'
on my neck? Four-fifty
Drop a load off to the trap and
tell my lil' ones, "Get busy"
Don't let nobody tell you different,
we the littest in the city
I'm a hot boy, I tell the
jeweler, "Cool me down"
Still be posted in the hood, a
lot of killers sittin' 'round
He was on the sidеline, caught 'em at
an angle, forcеd him out of bounds
Send them hot boys on a blitz and
tell 'em, "Burn that nigga down"
Ayy, woedie, who that is right
there? She look like my type
Don't care bout how big her booty is,
won't hit if it don't feel right
Ayy, woedie, who is that young
nigga that be fly?
It's a bird, it's a plane, nah,
that's Nardo in the sky
Ayy, woedie, who that goin'
a hundred in a fifty?
I'm the richest, youngest nigga,
ain't nobody fuckin' with me
Ayy, woedie, who is that lil'
nigga with all the hoes?
If you look good, you look good, I
ain't tryna hear that you too old
Baby, I could pop out right now pull
my big one on these hoes (Damn)
I'm not acrobatic, I'm not
flippin' on my bros (No)
All my shit be factual, I cannot
get exposed (At all)
Grew up talkin' slick, I'll catch
a bitch before I catch a cold
I ain't tryna kick it with you
niggas, I got broke toes
Don't take it offensive, I'm too
rich to fuck with broke hoes
I won't drive my TRX no more,
that shit just too slow
Maybach white on white, they know
about it, ask my new ho
I know a couple of these niggas
really hatin' on me (Think so)
I know a bitch who actin' faithful,
but she waitin' on me (Think so)
I don't fuck with none of you niggas,
I can't fake it no more
Who is that, that's your
Lambo? Hell, yeah
Oh, that's Nardo? Let him in
Think I'm runnin’ out of hidin' spots,
this shit been comin' in
He was in our business and got spanked,
he shouldn't have butted in
I come from that block where shit
be hot, the summer never end
I'm really the one this
shit done settled in
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