Hot Damn ft. Billz Lyrics

Ayy, come here baby, your boy wavy In the club

Eyes getting lazy in the club, eyes getting lazy

Live from the VIP, lighting up the sour d homie got it right here

Got some custom kicks on homie, you don't got a pair

Don't ask a question Nigga, why don't you just disappear

Flying in them stores, dropping two bills on denim

Five for the belts, women, tryna get up in em

Crazy how they blow me, while I'm in the stores

If they do it now, imagine when we stars

Fuck all the hype, life about paper middle finger to a hater

Life about paper Billy told me get to work, do a nine to five

Told him we gon' make it work, I put this flow in overdrive

Ayy, come here baby, your boy wavy In the club, eyes getting lazy

Come here baby, your boy wavy In the club, eyes getting lazy

Back it up, girl, you got that hot, hot damn

I know you wanna, Back it up girl, you got that hot, hot damn

I know you wanna ayy, come here baby, your boy wavy

In the club, eyes getting lazy come here baby, your boy wavy

In the club, eyes getting lazy

Back up in the spot again, bitches know I'm hotter than

All these niggas screaming broke, when they know it's time to spend

When they see me, they call me Mr. money right

And I got the cookies on deck, that's three for twenty-five

When I hit the spot, bitches know i'm in it

I pull up in something flashy with the windows tinted

Big money, that's how I get it how you gon' compare a Bentley to a Honda Civic

Double c's on the shoes, she Chanel walking

Besides me, she don't even do the males often

Her eyes getting low, cause the L sparking

She staring while she back it up like parallel parking

About money, so I'm getting to the stacks I'm from Harlem

So you know my swag is to the max b in the club

I'm so wavy Shorty like, can I leave with you, baby she wanna

Back it up, girl, you got that hot, hot damn

I know you wanna, Back it up girl, you got that hot, hot damn

I know you wanna ayy, come here baby, your boy wavy

In the club, eyes getting lazy come here baby, your boy wavy

In the club, eyes getting lazy