Cardi B, Kanye West, Lil Durk - Hot Sh*t (LYRICS)

@Cardi B @Kanye West @Lil Durk - "Hot Sh*t" Lyric Video Cardi B – “Hot Sh*t” Official Audio: https://youtu.be/c14MVsSeVho Stream/Download “Hot Sh*t” by Cardi B: https://cardib.lnk.to/HotShit Cardi B – “Hot Sh*t” Lyrics: It’s too hard, Tay Keith, it’s too hard Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah Now this that hot s**t Jimmy Snuka of the top rope super fly s**t Might get in the tub with my all my ice on some Pac s**t Either way you slice it, bottom line I’m the top b**** New Chanel, I rock it twist it and ain’t even out yet All this jewelry at the grocery store, I’m obnoxious Bought a home and closin on another, I know I’m blessed Everybody wanna be gang, ain’t no spots left Bad b**** contest, there wouldn’t be a contest Ooh, smokin dope I’m connected, I don’t know what’s longer, man my blocklist or my checklist I don’t know what’s colder, man my heart or my necklace Pretty when I wake up, I’m a bad b**** at breakfast Still might slide on the op It’s electric! Hatin didn’t work, so they lie so they lie These b****s lookin hurt, and they fried and they fried I know they wouldn’t miss them if they died Tell them move, move, move New Chanel on my body it’s a boost I’m so poppin I don’t ever gotta get introduced One thing I never call a b**** for is a truce Brand new chopper, can’t wait to put that b**** to use Oof, checks coming fast I’m like swoosh, swoosh Ooh, give em to them straight, hundred proof I thought I killed you h**s before, it must be déjà vu It’s either that, or I’m catching body number two This that block music, This that drop location, drop a op music This ain’t for them n**** in the house, this s**t for Glock users And I don’t talk down on treacherous h**s who known to be a cock user This that pill talk, gotta buss his head he cut out all the music Who said you game, who said you can come around this b**** and hang And I f****d your baby mama mama and I didn’t say a thing Just came outside in 2020, pull up in that 21 I pick my side, switches fully And Imma die for 21 I gotta plenty cars, I hit plenty stars and didn’t come I said it plenty times, I pay for bodies I ain’t pay for none You think I’m finna leave my b**** for you? She f*** Future too? I know that von hitter, she pulled up on my block in Jimmy Choo Oof, checks coming fast I’m like swoosh, swoosh Ooh, give em to them straight, hundred proof I thought I killed you h**s before, it must be déjà vu It’s either that, or I’m catching body number two Pinky swear you ain’t scared when you heard Ye appeared Imma hop up out the bushes, me and Pusha kill ya man I’m just sayin now start to get used to the pain Till one day I said f*** it brought my masseuse on the plane Why you playin, Reaching the gang Losin hand, Where you stayin Where was J at, where was them at Where you done that, where you live at Another headline, where your head at N**** go home, where your kids at They be on my nerve, they be on my nerve When we lost Virg, I was on the verge I just hit the Louis store, had to splurge We just made a silent movie with no words Guess who toppin now, God got me now Guess who at Balenciaga, guess who shoppin now They can’t stop me now, I’ve been poppin now Cardi where your sister at, I need Henny now I flew in and out, hundred fifty thou Now even when they shout, gotta shout me out So ahead, go ahead Not even close, all of y’all is number 2 Oof, checks coming fast I’m like swoosh, swoosh Ooh, give em to them straight, hundred proof I thought I killed you h**s before, it must be déjà vu It’s either that, or I’m catching body number two Subscribe for the best lyrics videos and best music from your favorite artists. Lyrics On Lock brings you the hottest songs in R&B and Hip-Hop. Sing along with your favorite tracks from Gucci Mane, Kodak Black, Meek Mill, A Boogie WIth Da Hoodie, Trey Songz and More! #cardib #kanyewest #lildurk #hotshit #lyricsonlock #RnB #hiphop #lyricvideo #lyrics