Migos - Hot Boy lyrics

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Migos - Hot Boy lyrics

[Intro: Quavo] f**, man. Brrrrtttttt Hello? What the hell you mean Ma? I ain't did sh**! f**! [Hook: Quavo] Feds hit the spot man I ain't saying nothin They came around about 5 o' clock this morning (12!) They telling me I'm copping contraband from informants Channel 2, Fox 5, I'm America's most wanted! (Ooh!) Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy Hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy, hot boy Feds hit the spot say I'm copping from informants Channel 2, Fox 5, I'm America's most wanted! (Ooh!) [Verse 1: Quavo] Yeah, yeah, Quavo I pick up my sh** and then hit the door (Oh sh**! f** 12!) Surrounding my house and they kick the door (Boom! Boom!) "Don't move, get on the floor!" I hit the window and fell on the curb I'm trying to get up and take off, the officer speared me, like Goldberg Say "Where were you 3 o clock on the dot?" "My Momma's house" "You a goddamn liar" Have you heard about your new worker? (Nah) Know I put him in your circle I witnessed you purchase the pound (nuh uh) I witnessed you purchase the brown (no you didn't) I witnessed you purchase the white (no!) Say goodnight down the road for a long flight [Hook] [Verse 2: Takeoff] Hot Boy like Silkk the Shocker, pull up on your blocka with the Waka Flocka Momma hit me on my cellular told me that Quavo got caught by the coppers (f**!) They say they've been investigating and Migo gang we connected with the mobsters (Huh?) Can't talk to you n***as my lawyer talk. f** the prosecutor Mr. Marcus f**! Lookin out of my window, I see a black truck and it's empty Walk to the door check the peephole (what that is man?) Then I start hearing a noise and it makes me paranoid (Damn!) Thinking what the f** is going on? (What the f**?) All of these tools like it's Autozone If I get caught I ain't coming home (No!) [Hook] [Verse 3: Offset] Offset! They said that I sold to informants I told them I just got off touring They circle my house like an orbit (damn!) He telling me he gon extort me (huh?) 50% of my income, unfortunately he not gon get none Life sentence or freedom so pick one f** n***a you trying the wrong one (f** n***a) Quavo call my phone, his spot got raided it just got kicked in We all met up in the Westin Who know what the f** going on it ain't making sense (who know?) The police talking they got evidence I told you n***as bout serving them Mexicans (I told you n***as!) f**! There go 12 (f**!) I picked up my sh** and I moved out the residence [Hook]

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