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Hot Boy (feat. Hot Boy Turk) Video (MV)




Performed By: Supreme Swiss
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Tab Virgil Jr.




Supreme Swiss - Hot Boy (feat. Hot Boy Turk) Lyrics
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Yeah
Ay
Hot boy shit
Hot boy like turk
Feeling like James worthy
Put on my jersey she like perks
Dirty like thirty
You cannot hit this I'm smoking n' persies
You know that I got it
Make a deposit
I'm making a purchase
I'm making a purchase
Free my niggas doing time
You know that they servin'
My phone ringing like the shit urgent
I can't even lie
Cant trust that pack its looking like detergent
Ain't talking money I hit the switch then I curve it
Then I curve it
You know I ain't slippin' if I did I did it on purpose
Took her out the hood now she boujie and suburban
Big body suburban
Put shorty on service
Cant you tell that I'm worth it
Niggas blind no curtains
Yeah
My bitches bi no purchase
Got a nigga feeling blessed up
Even when they try to curse me
Stick together like cursive
Stick together like cursive
Do it for the camera
6ix to Louisiana
She wanna come to the city
I met her down in Atlanta
Niggas got them choppas
Them choppas no helicopters
We ain't dealing with no coppers
Them choppas will tear ya block up
Tell them all to run up
They looking for a come up
See me when I land
Wanna see me when the sun up
Trap phone blinging we just smoking Marijuana
Tryna add them zeros this shit hotter then a sauna
Ye baby imma
Hot boy like turk
Feeling like James worthy
Put on my jersey she like perks
Dirty like thirty
You cannot hit this I'm smoking n' persies
You know that I got it
I'll make a deposit
I'm making a purchase
I'm making a purchase
Free my niggas doing time
You know that they servin'
My phone ringing like the shit urgent
I can't even lie
Can't trust that pack its looking like detergent
Ain't talking money I hit the switch then I curve it
Then I curve it
The realest Hot Boy I'm Turk
She fell in love with a nigga in the first
I wore a glove when I was f*cking her on em perks
I'm way above
You bitch nigga thats for certain
Don't got no love for you niggas bitches
Curtains
Heard you a snich
Pussy nigga bitch you working
She ate the ding-a-ling dinner and she slurped it
Ding ding ding
You a winner
Thanks for your service
What I do to deserve this
Hot boy shit I'm ballin' on purpose
I don't worry bout the price if I want it bitch I purchase
Imma real nigga
All the lil niggas worship
I kept it real with em
And how I feel
The shit was worthless
They was talking now I got them wordless
I been grinding
Now I'm shining
I resurfaced
When them same niggas see me they get nervous
Pussy niggas wanna be me I observed it
Baby imma
Hot boy like turk
Feeling like James worthy
Put on my jersey she like perks
Dirty like thirty
You cannot hit this im smoking n' persies
You know that I got it
Make a deposit
I'm making a purchase
I'm making a purchase
Free my niggas doing time
You know that they servin'
My phone ringing like the shit urgent
I can't even lie
Can't trust that pack its looking like detergent
Ain't talking money I hit the switch then I curve it
Then I curve it
Then I curve it
Then I curve it
Hot Boy like turk
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Yeah
Ay
Hot boy shit
Hot boy like turk
Feeling like James worthy
Put on my jersey she like perks
Dirty like thirty
You cannot hit this I'm smoking n' persies
You know that I got it
Make a deposit
I'm making a purchase
I'm making a purchase
Free my niggas doing time
You know that they servin'
My phone ringing like the shit urgent
I can't even lie
Cant trust that pack its looking like detergent
Ain't talking money I hit the switch then I curve it
Then I curve it
You know I ain't slippin' if I did I did it on purpose
Took her out the hood now she boujie and suburban
Big body suburban
Put shorty on service
Cant you tell that I'm worth it
Niggas blind no curtains
Yeah
My bitches bi no purchase
Got a nigga feeling blessed up
Even when they try to curse me
Stick together like cursive
Stick together like cursive
Do it for the camera
6ix to Louisiana
She wanna come to the city
I met her down in Atlanta
Niggas got them choppas
Them choppas no helicopters
We ain't dealing with no coppers
Them choppas will tear ya block up
Tell them all to run up
They looking for a come up
See me when I land
Wanna see me when the sun up
Trap phone blinging we just smoking Marijuana
Tryna add them zeros this shit hotter then a sauna
Ye baby imma
Hot boy like turk
Feeling like James worthy
Put on my jersey she like perks
Dirty like thirty
You cannot hit this I'm smoking n' persies
You know that I got it
I'll make a deposit
I'm making a purchase
I'm making a purchase
Free my niggas doing time
You know that they servin'
My phone ringing like the shit urgent
I can't even lie
Can't trust that pack its looking like detergent
Ain't talking money I hit the switch then I curve it
Then I curve it
The realest Hot Boy I'm Turk
She fell in love with a nigga in the first
I wore a glove when I was f*cking her on em perks
I'm way above
You bitch nigga thats for certain
Don't got no love for you niggas bitches
Curtains
Heard you a snich
Pussy nigga bitch you working
She ate the ding-a-ling dinner and she slurped it
Ding ding ding
You a winner
Thanks for your service
What I do to deserve this
Hot boy shit I'm ballin' on purpose
I don't worry bout the price if I want it bitch I purchase
Imma real nigga
All the lil niggas worship
I kept it real with em
And how I feel
The shit was worthless
They was talking now I got them wordless
I been grinding
Now I'm shining
I resurfaced
When them same niggas see me they get nervous
Pussy niggas wanna be me I observed it
Baby imma
Hot boy like turk
Feeling like James worthy
Put on my jersey she like perks
Dirty like thirty
You cannot hit this im smoking n' persies
You know that I got it
Make a deposit
I'm making a purchase
I'm making a purchase
Free my niggas doing time
You know that they servin'
My phone ringing like the shit urgent
I can't even lie
Can't trust that pack its looking like detergent
Ain't talking money I hit the switch then I curve it
Then I curve it
Then I curve it
Then I curve it
Hot Boy like turk
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Writer: Tab Virgil Jr.
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