Like a Hott Boyy
Kid Ink feat. Young Thug & Bricc Baby Shitro Lyrics


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Metro Boomin' wants some more nigga

I just pull up to the spot boy
Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy
Niggas say I do a lot boy
'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy
Stop thinking you the man, 'cause you not boy
You be looking like them cops boy
See you bitch and I bet she getting copped boy
'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy

Big time, big time, I'm feeling fresh as Mannie
Ever since I told them bitches put aside your panties
Show me somethin', it' ain't nothin' but a couple grams
Sippin' on this champagne, smack her with my other hand boy
I just pull up on the scene and never seen shit
But I still feel like a bum
'Cause ain't no place and ain't no ceiling in here
Side niggas hating bitches blocking like Kareem and him
Rolling with this nigga here, everything you dream is real
Please believe me we do this shit for no reason
Baby welcome to the fast life, switch gears now I'm spinnin'
In my lane, Ruff Rydin' like the LOX boy
Stop drop, shut 'em down, open up shop boy

I just pull up to the spot boy
Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy
Niggas say I do a lot boy
'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy
Stop thinking you the man, 'cause you not boy
You be looking like them cops boy
See you bitch and I bet she getting copped boy
'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy

Hunnids, fifties, I just flip 'em every mornin'
Like they pancakes in the kitchen
See me dripping, see me pourin'
Cut the gas then I floor it, pull up to the spot
They aiming for the target, I'm Kennedy in the drop

Everybody get your roll on, smash smash nigga
Cash money, cash money, talkin' fast fast bitch
Guerilla warfare but Juveniles gon' smash nigga
Pull up to the spot with 200 on the dash, damn
The AP done nearly broke my wrist
I whip it fast, whip it fast, I gave my wrist a ticket
When you hear that "brrr brrr", know I got no chickens
I took some bands on your head and then you meet my crew

I just pull up to the spot boy
Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy
Niggas say I do a lot boy
'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy
Stop thinking you the man, 'cause you not boy
You be looking like them cops boy
See you bitch and I bet she getting copped boy
'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy

Cash money, Young gettin' that cash money
Supercharger on the 'Vette now I look like a crash dummy
$50,000 On a Porsche, she ain't said nothin'
Hey, yeah nigga I became a breadwinner
I've never said nothing for the fetty, can I rub ya?
Foreign shoes they give me bunions
I blowin' O's like a Funyun
Abc, all about cummin'
Nigga cannot act tough, know he not boy
You my target, with a dot on your eye boy
I'ma buy, I'm not leasing it
I though my dick gon' feature it
I'm in Memphis, no Bleek, lil bitch
Hammer, I don't want keep the bitch
I'm screaming the tech game
And I got birds you know my wrist game, rap game

I just pull up to the spot boy
Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy
Niggas say I do a lot boy
'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy
Stop thinking you the man, cause you not boy
You be looking like them cops boy




See you bitch and I bet she getting copped boy
'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy

Overall Meaning

β€œLike a Hott Boyy” is a song by Kid Ink featuring Young Thug and Bricc Baby Shitro. The song is a boastful anthem with lyrics about the lavish lifestyle of a rich and successful artist. The song begins with a shoutout to Metro Boomin, a popular producer who is known for producing many hits. The chorus of the song repeats the line β€œ'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy,” which is a reference to the New Orleans-based rap group, the Hot Boys, who were popular in the late 1990s and early 2000s.


The first verse of the song is Kid Ink’s, where he talks about his success and how he spends his money. He compares himself to rapper Mannie Fresh, who was a member of the Hot Boys. Kid Ink brags about his expensive champagne and how he smacks women with his β€œother hand boy.” In the second verse, Young Thug takes over with his signature style, rapping about his success with β€œhunnids, fifties” and how he flips them like pancakes. Juvenile, a member of the original Hot Boys rap group, is also referenced in the verse, with a nod to their β€œGuerilla warfare” rap style.


The song’s hook is catchy and easy to remember, with the chorus repeating several times throughout the song. The song’s overall message is about living a lavish lifestyle and making money through music. The lyrics talk about the importance of having money and using it to show off one’s success, but also acknowledge the dangers that come with that lifestyle.


Line by Line Meaning

Metro Boomin' wants some more nigga
Metro Boomin' is requesting more of the beat to accompany the song.


I just pull up to the spot boy Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy Niggas say I do a lot boy 'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy
I arrive at my destination with ease like I just bought a new car. People believe I'm doing too much because I'm spending money extravagantly like a member of the Cash Money Records roster.


Stop thinking you the man, 'cause you not boy You be looking like them cops boy See you bitch and I bet she getting copped boy 'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy
Don't believe you're in charge because you don't have control. Look like the authorities tend to do. I see your girl and I'm confident she's being seduced by my wealth. I'm spending my cash freely like a successful Hott Boy member.


Big time, big time, I'm feeling fresh as Mannie Ever since I told them bitches put aside your panties Show me somethin', it' ain't nothin' but a couple grams Sippin' on this champagne, smack her with my other hand boy
Feeling like a boss, I'm confident and stylish. Women are easy with me since I have an abundance of money. They show me drugs and sex, and I indulge while drinking high-quality champagne.


I just pull up on the scene and never seen shit But I still feel like a bum 'Cause ain't no place and ain't no ceiling in here Side niggas hating bitches blocking like Kareem and him Rolling with this nigga here, everything you dream is real Please believe me we do this shit for no reason Baby welcome to the fast life, switch gears now I'm spinnin' In my lane, Ruff Rydin' like the LOX boy Stop drop, shut 'em down, open up shop boy
I am new to the scene but feel inferior, despite the abundance of extravagant things around me. I am being stopped by former allies who now despise my success. I am with someone who can make any dream reality, but we're doing all this for no reason. Get used to the fast-paced lifestyle, shift gears, and join me spinning in my lane. I'm taking over, like Ruff Ryders, and shutting everyone else down.


Hunnids, fifties, I just flip 'em every mornin' Like they pancakes in the kitchen See me dripping, see me pourin' Cut the gas then I floor it, pull up to the spot They aiming for the target, I'm Kennedy in the drop
I make a profit every day from flipping cash like pancakes in the kitchen. I drip with wealth and pour it out for all to see. I drive quickly to my destination, avoiding any obstacles like a skilled driver. I'm a VIP in my convertible car.


Everybody get your roll on, smash smash nigga Cash money, cash money, talkin' fast fast bitch Guerilla warfare but Juveniles gon' smash nigga Pull up to the spot with 200 on the dash, damn
Everyone get ready to party and have a great time, moving and dancing quickly. Cash money reigns supreme and we talk fast with confidence. We engage in warfare like guerrillas, and crush our opponents. I come with a large amount of cash money, ready to spend.


The AP done nearly broke my wrist I whip it fast, whip it fast, I gave my wrist a ticket When you hear that "brrr brrr", know I got no chickens I took some bands on your head and then you meet my crew
My Ap watch was so expensive it almost strained my wrist. I move quickly with money, so fast that it warrants a ticket. The sound of my phone vibrating means I have no enemies near me. If you have money on your head and cross me, you'll have to answer to my crew.


Cash money, Young gettin' that cash money Supercharger on the 'Vette now I look like a crash dummy $50,000 On a Porsche, she ain't said nothin' Hey, yeah nigga I became a breadwinner I've never said nothing for the fetty, can I rub ya? Foreign shoes they give me bunions I blowin' O's like a Funyun Abc, all about cummin' Nigga cannot act tough, know he not boy You my target, with a dot on your eye boy I'ma buy, I'm not leasing it I though my dick gon' feature it I'm in Memphis, no Bleek, lil bitch Hammer, I don't want keep the bitch I'm screaming the tech game And I got birds you know my wrist game, rap game
Cash money is our top priority, and we're succeeding in generating huge profits. I've customized my car as much as possible, to the point of being eccentric. I've spent a large amount of money to make a statement, and my lover hasn't complained. I have become the primary money earner, without ever having to ask for anything. I'm so successful, people are willing to pay me to rub their cash. Expensive shoes may cause foot ailments, but it's worth it to show off. Smoke is blowing in the form of O-shaped rings like Funyun snacks. Everything's about making a profit, even my sexual proclivities are commercial. Anyone who acts tough knows they can't compare to me. They're my target, and I'm aiming right for them. I buy things outright, not caring about leasing. I'm so confident, I thought my genitals should be featured on a track. I'm in Memphis without the famous rapper Bleek. I refuse to keep the attractive women around me as possessions. I'm a practitioner of technology, using birds to exhibit my expensive watches in the rap game.


I just pull up to the spot boy Like I'm fresh up off the lot boy Niggas say I do a lot boy 'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy Stop thinking you the man, cause you not boy You be looking like them cops boy See you bitch and I bet she getting copped boy 'Cause I'm spending cash money like a Hott Boyy
Once again, I arrive at my destination seemingly invigorated. I'm receiving criticism for my lavish spending, echoing a Hott Boy's mentality. You're not in charge, so stop acting like it. You act like the police, rather than being someone to be feared. If I see a woman with you, I bet she'll be interested in me instead. I'll continue spending my money like a successful Hott Boy member.




Lyrics Β© Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Universal Music Publishing Group
Written by: BRIAN COLLINS, JEFFREY WILLIAMS, GARY HILL, LELAND WAYNE, ZIHIRR MITCHELL

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Comments from YouTube:

@boredoutofourmind

if you listen Young Thug actually has some good vocals. He can hit some high notes decently.

@josephrivera2365

Diana Suarez then he should do opera

@HamzaKhan-hl9nj

Diana Suarez Agreed 😎

@andrescontreras1965

You mean auto tune boi

@ERniiZBeAsT1

Young thug voice is angelic. He could be in a choir

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ERni iZBeAsT I know right ;>

@kingred8933

+ERni iZBeAsT WTF are you serious!!

@alexanderhalberg4186

Thumps up!!! if you are a not a hater and a real Kid Ink fanπŸ”₯πŸš€

@1313esli

Only real Rockstar fans keep πŸ’―, lame ass mofos that just knew about kid ink hating, seems like they haven't scrolled through 2013,2012,2010 #Alumni #Batgang

@RetroEternal

Everyone hating on Young Thug are just jealous. He's on top of the game right now with his amazing flow. yeah, sure its easy to hate on him for obvious reasons like "He sounds weird" and "I can't understand him", but when you get past all that, hes really, really good. As Lil Wayne as his main inspiration and influence, he's used his flow and mastered it.Β 

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