Lil Bam - Hot Boy Lyrics

(Aye, where you get that beat from? Mooktoven!)

Bitch, I'm Lil Beno
Put me on the beat and they gon' listen
No Z's on me, can't sleep on me
I make 'em pay attention
I went and put a V on me and Cartier my vision
First rapper in my city, cost 9, threw in a Bentley
Can't wait 'til they free Q, 'cause that's my back bone
If rap don't work, I'm buying everybody trap phones
They booked me in the Gump, I did my show, I had a patch on
Like rest in peace Doe B, but you know I'ma keep the trap goin'
Damn, it's been a minute since I put me some all black on
Damn, it's been a minute since I threw me a ski mask on
'Cause I can sell these verses like they dope, I get the pack goin'
I love to talk my shit, I eat up every beat I rap on

Bitch, Don be on young nigga shit, young turnt
They listen to a young nigga shit, all in the junt
Be faded, got as much as I can fit inside the blunt
A hustlin' motherfucker, half a ticket in a month
Bitch, I'm feeling like Baby's son, all I do is stunt
She know that I'll pay for it, gon' give me what I want
Don't never have to say much, I only say it once
And I ain't gotta wait for it, the Don gon' get it done

Bitch, I'm 'bout my money, gotta pay for my attention
I fell in love with hustlin', I gotta handle the business
She fell in love with Don, got a 8-ball under her titties
Told me she got a nigga, but fuck it, shit I ain't trippin'
I'm ballin' out in other cities, puttin' on for the village
Ain't nothing like these other niggas, I'm way too different
Don't compare to these other niggas, you know I'm the sickest
Had to take it down a notch, they said, "That young nigga too vicious"
They be waiting on me to drop, tell the truth, they not ready
Can't take the streets out me, got a box Chevy fetish
A hot boy like B.G, got hot like Nelly
Just leave it up to me to talk that trap shit like Belly

Bitch, Don be on young nigga shit, young turnt
They listen to a young nigga shit, all in the junt
Be faded, got as much as I can fit inside the blunt
A hustlin' motherfucker, half a ticket in a month
Bitch, I'm feeling like Baby's son, all I do is stunt
She know that I'll pay for it, gon' give me what I want
Don't never have to say much, I only say it once
And I ain't gotta wait for it, the Don gon' get it done