CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : The Hottest

I just landed in Miami, swear they'll never understand me
Hunnnid on the free way and I'm gunnin' for the Grammy
Sexy mama got a whip, hella sandy
She wanna take the city, I said "Baby why can't we?"

Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice)
I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my)
On fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot)
You can't roll around unless you one of us
Tell 'em bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice)
I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (Listen up)
On fire, got the city goin' up (Hot)
You can't roll around unless you one of us (Woo)

Time after time (Yeah, yeah), I feel your love
Roll the windows up (Yeah, yeah)
We don't give no fucks (Yeah, yeah)
Time after time, my pockets still stuffed (Stuffed)
Quarter milli in the truck (Facts)
And the sticky still talk (Talk)

And it's [?] the beach
Pull up in that eco friendly, I don't wanna preach
Got the twins with me, had to give 'em 50 each
Homie told me if I pull up, that I might end up deceased
Let me think, that shit was a risk (Facts)
I'm the one they talkin', I just gotta let 'em sits (Oh)
I'ma pull up in your eyes, with the bands on me (Bands)
I'ma send 'em through the wall, [?] on me
I got the wop, got the lean but no Fanta on me
Matter of facts [?] so this watch, got the cameras on me, uh-uh
Put yo dollars, man you know you can't compete
We ain't stoppin' on no beat, till we hottest in the streets but I know-

Time after time (Oh-oh), I feel your love (I feel your love)
Roll the windows up (Roll the windows up)
We don't give no fucks (We don't give no fucks)
Time after time (Time), my pockets still stuffed (My pockets still stuffed)
Quarter milli in the truck (Quarter milli in the truck)
And the sticky still talk

Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice)
I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my)
On fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot)
You can't roll around unless you one of us
Tell 'em-

All the label double my advance (My advance)
Lot of different colors bands in these pants (In these pants)
Hit Japan, hit Shibuya with the feds (We know you the feds)
And I'm all for [?]
Shit is hot, you can't do that shit again (Shit again)
Callin' jury duty but I know that I'm in France
She said you ain't call, I said I never got the chance
I've been runnin' through your city with a crystal in my hand, go

Time after time (Oh-oh), I feel your love (I feel your love)
Roll the windows up (Roll the windows up)
We don't give no fucks (We don't give no fucks)
Time after time (Time), my pockets still stuffed (My pockets still stuffed)
Quarter milli in the truck (Quarter milli in the truck)
And the sticky still talk

Bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice)
I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (In my, in my)
On fire, got the city goin' up (Shit is hot)
You can't roll around unless you one of us
Tell 'em bad boys, you don't really got a choice (Got a choice)
I'm the hottest, you can hear it in voice (Listen up)
On fire, got the city goin' up (Hot)
You can't roll around unless you one of us (Woo)