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The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.comTrap door 24 shell casings on the floor I up it and let it blow, yea I got this under control Choppers with laser sights, in the dark they all glow I aim and I dump the clip, that bitch sounds like it might explode I'm riding with dark tint, i'll shoot if you start shit This chopper holds about sixty, it's gonna leave you armless Cant love cause i'm heartless, i'm filled up with darkness He talking about killing me, but I know that he's harmless We got them 30 rounds, them 50's, and hundreds too Bankroll that's in my pocket got nothing but hundred blues They follow what I do, they watching all of my moves They want to be just like me, it's monkey see monkey do This Is Why I'm Hot, i'm colder than papa dot You get it because he froze when Eminem threw them shots Got rich off of selling pot, and trust me I sold a lot I'm finally getting bands, my pockets filled up with knots I'm hot like a summer day, i'll kill you a hundred ways My snipers will knock you off before you can step my way Can't tell you my legal name, want money you keep the fame Won't spare nobody's life, you dead if I start to aim Spin his block with a chopper, won't be calling a doctor If you wanna disrespect me i more than likely will pop you Pop ecstasy with some vodka, no i'm not into drama I'll just shut my own mouth and smoke all my marijuana My flow on this something else, paid 350 for my belt Got MCM, Ferragamo, and Louie V off the shelf I got it all by myself ain't asking you for your help Yea I got left for dead, I ain't trusting nobody else I just need me a bag and a 30 round loaded mag So I can go visit my opps and make them bleed like the rag I barely know my own dad and no that shit isn't sad Cause if he hadn't have left who knows what life I would have Promise i'm fully paid rock Jordans made out out of suede Choppa hit him with heat, I call it Dwayne Wade I think i'm going in I swear this shit going viral The only reading i'm doing is some scriptures out the Bible I used to have to rob my instincts were pure survival And your homie dead bitch there's no point in checking his vitals So This Is Why I'm Hot i'm trapping straight out the spot The police are on my ass with what little proof that they got No I ain't getting caught, i'd rather be dead and shot Dudes really in there snitching and sending their bros to rot So This Is Why I'm Hot i'm trapping straight out the spot The police are on my ass with what little proof that they got No I ain't getting caught id rather be dead and shot Dudes really in there snitching and sending their bros to rot The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.comWritten by: DLU Kemp Lyrics © DistroKid Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind Lyrics for This Is Why I'm Hot by DLU Kemp Yeah, yeah Bitch, yeah Trap door, 24 shell cases on the floor I up it and let it blow, yeah I got this under control Choppas with laser sights, in the dark they gon′ glow I aim and i dump the clip, that bitch sound like it might explode I'm ridin′ with dark tint, I'll shoot if you start shit This choppa hold about sixty, it's gon′ leave you armless Can′t love 'cause I′m heartless, I'm filled up with darkness He talkin′ 'bout killin′ me but I know that he harmless We got them 30 rounds, them 50s, them hundreds too Bank roll that's in my pocket, got nothin' but hundred blues They follow what I do, they watchin′ all of my moves The wanna be just like me, it′s monkey-see-monkey-do This is why I'm hot, I′m colder than Papa Dot You get it? Because he froze when Eminem threw the shots Got rich off of sellin' pot and, trust me, I sold a lot I′m finally gettin' bands, my pockets filled up with knots I′m hot like a summer day, I'll kill you a hundred ways My sniper's gon′ knock you out before you can step my way Can′t tell you my legal name, want money you keep the fame Ain't sparin′ nobody life, you dead if I start to aim Spin his block with a choppa, ain't no callin′ the doctor If you wanna disrespect me I'm more than likely gon′ pop you Pop an X with some vodka, no I'm not into drama I'm just gon′ shut my own mouth and smoke all my marijuana My flow on this sum′ else, payed 350 for my belt Got MCM, Feragamo, and Louis V off the shelf I got it all by myself, ain't askin′ you for your help Yeah I got left for dead, I ain't trustin′ nobody else I just need me a bag and a 30 round loaded mag So I can go visit my opps and make 'em bleed like the rag I barely know my own dad and no that shit isn′t sad 'Cause if he hadn't have left who knows what life I would have Promise, I′m fully paid, rock Jordans made out of suede Choppa hit ′em with heat, I call it Dwayne Wade I think I'm goin′ in, I swear this shit gon' go viral The only reading i′m doing is sum' scriptures out the Bible I used to have to rob, my instincts were pure survival And your homie dead, bitch, ain′t no point checkin' his vitals So this is why I'm hot, I′m trappin′ straight out the spot The police is on my ass what little proof that they got No I ain't gettin′ caught, I'd rather be dead and shot Dudes really in there snitchin′ and sending they bros to rot So this is why I'm hot, I′m trappin' straight out the spot The police is on my ass with little proof that they got No I ain't gettin′ caught, I′d rather be dead and shot Dudes really in there snitchin' and sending they bros to rot, yeah Uh, yeah This is why I′m hot Writer(s): Dlu Kemp |