(Fresco)

(Fresco)

Jermaine Dupri: Yeah! Y’all know what this is!

Chorus:

Ridin’ around in my city

Bumpin’ blowin that loud

Rollin’ mindin’ my business

Red cup of that brown

Diamonds shinin’ like lights

You can turn ‘em off they so bright

Now I got my paper right

Damn right I’m livin’ that life

Refrain:

I’m Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

(Jermaine Dupri: Bitch don’t look at me like that)

(Fresco) (That’s right I’m) Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Hot, Hot

(Jermaine Dupri: You better tell ‘em!) Hot

Bitch I’m Hot!

Verse 1:

Yeah, Yeah, I’m feelin’ good, yeah I’m feelin great

Used to eat on noodles, now I’m eatin’ steaks

Plus this loud I’m blowin’ got me outer space

If a nigga blow my high, I might catch a case

Yessir, Yessir, these streets told me I’m next up

These hoes be on me, my swag gray

I’m so paped, bitch I’m racked up

Stay iced down, Bossed up

Tapered fade, keep a fresh cut

New J’s on, my team strong

You ain’t talkin’ bucks, that don’t add up

[Chorus]

Refrain 2:

I’m Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Hot, (Fresco) (Jermaine Dupri: You see it!) Hot, Hot

(That’s right I’m) Hot, (Fresco) (Jermaine Dupri: You see me in the club) (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Hot, Hot(Jermaine Dupri: See me bitch!) Hot

I’m Hot!

Verse 2:

I’m hittin’ 3rd, 10th Street

Kingshighway, State Street

Bond Ave, Camp Jack, Centreville, we ride deep

Rep hard for my city

Run from me callin’ me Diddy

First out, I show out

My name stay in your hoe’s mouth

Betta get control of that there

The way I’m killin’ shit ain’t fair

Everyday I’m high off somethin’

Now I don’t believe in death

Yeah I’m tatted up in my snapback

Heard the beat and I rapped that

All I do is get money boy

They swear I’m out here trappin’

[Chorus]

Refrain 3:

Bitch I’m Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

(That’s right I’m) Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Bitch I’m Hot!

(Fresco)

(You hear these bitches yellin’) (Fresco)

(We got these niggas yellin’) (Fresco)

(The whole hood yellin’) (Fresco)

(YEEEAAHH!)

Verse 3:

Ridin’ around wit my bitch

She rollin’ up while I’m drinkin’

Got haters lookin’ all pissy

Cuz I done came up from that Lincoln

All I do is shoot movies

If it ain’t Louie, it’s Gucci

If I don’t true it, it’s nudist

Been tryin' to tell ‘em I do this

Countin’ money all the time, cuz I stay on my grind

Say what you wanna say about me, just don’t cross that line

I’m headed straight up to the top and that’s the bottom line

Red cup in my hand wit my seat reclined (Fresco)

[Chorus]

Refrain 4:

Bitch I’m Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

(That’s right I’m) Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Hot, (Fresco) Hot, Hot

Bitch I’m Hot!