Who Hotter Than Me?

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    [Hook:]
    Who hotter than me,
    Who hotter than me,
    Who hotter than me nigga,

    Who hotter than me,
    Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
    Who hotter than me,

    Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
    Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
    Gotta a question for the streets
    Who hotter than who hotter than me
    Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha)

    [Verse 1:]
    How you feel hater's ya hatin didn't work
    Thanks to ya'll I'm the hottest thing on Earth
    Got the bitches and the goons but I'm the first
    Rose a couple mil and still in the verve
    Catch me flushin through the city shawty no shirt
    I don't fall gonna come on the first
    Blew life in the streets had em rebirth
    See me on fire hater I know it gotta hurt
    I'm so hood classic words
    Wanna talk business what's in the purse
    Am I gon die won't get murked
    Who hotta than me nobody sir

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    [Hook: x2]
    Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
    Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
    Gotta a question for the streets
    Who hotter than who hotter than me
    Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha)

    [Verse 2:]
    Bet cha can't name a hoe who don't want me
    Like ya can't name a city I ain't hot in
    Make you rich but by 30 grand
    On fire dawg where my fans
    Tell you what to call me promoter best friend
    Put yo money on me if you want win
    Lot of rappers sittin home on the weekend
    Got a waitin list shawty put chall off in
    Can't move me dawg from 130 grand
    Try ta give me 29 if ya think I'm playin
    Who runnin the streets where all the moats end
    Streets done spoke shawty I'm the man

    [Hook: x2]
    Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
    Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
    Gotta a question for the streets
    Who hotter than who hotter than me
    Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha)

    [Verse 3:]
    Somebody put me out I'm on fire
    Please tell dem fags I'm retired
    Know a lot of rappers for hire
    Streets don't fuck with you, you a liar
    Plies real you preaching to the choir
    Yo budds in the streets expired
    Count a 100 grand I'm kinda tired
    Keep your hoe from round me 'fore I buy her
    Goons love me I'm they supplier
    Street cred don't get no higher
    Got the 40 homie cause I'm lired
    Sincerely yours Mr. Pliers

    [Hook:]
    Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
    Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
    Gotta a question for the streets
    Who hotter than who hotter than me
    Nigga who hotter than me (Ha, ha)

    Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me
    Who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
    Gotta a question for the streets
    Who hotter than who hotter than me
    Nigga who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me
    Nigga who hotter than me

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    Composición: Algernod L Washington y Blackknight

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