Scootie - Hot Boy lyrics

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Scootie - Hot Boy lyrics

[Verse 1] Homie u can do you, I be in my own zone quarterbacking my own thang Sticking to scrip wit it Slick wit it, on stage dance moves like soul train, yeah I'm on fire how I see thang A pit bull wit no chain 4 against 5 so gang Jump shot for the championship ring woah Many gon hate dats jus what it is I got many blessings coming my way Same ol swagg wit a new sound Prayed up let'em know we ain't playin around Now they wanna peep game Real recognize real when it comes to dis rap thang 16's full of truth now Recognize I got the juice now [Hook] Cuz ima hot boy....ima hot boy...yeah, ima hot boy, yeah, cuzI'm hot boy Made alive in the Son that should tell you enough yeah Cuz I'm hot boy! [Verse 2] Know I be about my business The way I make it flip like a gymnast Greatness keep it cooking like a cymest In the kitchen wit the flame on can A witness yeah Been on my grizzy like Memphis but im from the mitten Gun Ru bruh Finessin so serious my lyrics make'em lean like drank from them 2 cups Lil weeziana wit the flow mane 400° wit the propane Ba** kicking to the chest like lu kang Carrying my cross gatta let'em know who reign woah Turnt up how we do thangs In the wip burning rubber in my own lane I'm an animal to wild to tame Placing the game at the bottom of the food chain [Hook] Cuz ima hot boy....ima hot boy...yeah, ima hot boy, yeah, cuzI'm hot boy Made alive in the Son that should tell you enough yeah Cuz I'm hot boy! [Verse 3] Chillin outside wit my tank top on And some Thong sandles iain playin wit'em Island boy swagga finna catch a heat stroke how I'm hott I ain'tplayin wit'em Made alive in the Son that should tell u enough, ima hot boy homie I ain't playin wit'em Cuz ima Hot boy, yeah...IMA HOT BOY! Looking at'em wit the stale face Church fan on me gatta wave it cuz I'm hott boy N no I ain't bragging ain't boasting I'm jus doing what I love tell me how I'm suppose to not boy Fresh about the rock boy Ima let the beat stop boy Gimmie the mic and I wreck it Reflecting perfection Flexing on the perspective of a HOT BOY Turn up! Cuz Ima hot boy...