Hottest Lyrics With English Translation ~ Lil Keed feat. Big Sean

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Hottest Lyrics by Lil Keed feat. Big Sean is a newly released English song produced by Diormade, Jee (Producer), WioGotItTurnt, Zkup & DJ SIDEREAL. The latest song Hottest lyrics is written by Zkup, WioGotItTurnt, Jee (Producer), Diormade, Lil Keed, Big Sean, DJ SIDEREAL & PJ Escobar. The song was published on 17th March 2023.


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Hottest Song Details:

Song:Hottest
Singer(s):Lil Keed feat. Big Sean
Produced by:Diormade, Jee (Producer), WioGotItTurnt, Zkup & DJ SIDEREAL
Written by:Zkup, WioGotItTurnt, Jee (Producer), Diormade, Lil Keed, Big Sean, DJ SIDEREAL & PJ Escobar
Label(©):Lil Keed

Hottest Lyrics


(Ayo, Jee, you did it again)
(WioGotItTurnt)
(Damn, Dior)
Yeah, hahahaha


I’m in this bitch with the (Woo, let’s go)

Woo (Let’s go)
Baccarat on a shirt, smellin’ good (Good)
Bad bitch suck my dick real good (Ayy)
Drop-top in Miami, livin’ good (Woah)
Made it out, no cap, still hood
F*ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
Most of y’all n*ggas can’t pull no bands out
Went and got me some millions and bad thots
Went and got me some jewelry, I cashed out
Yeah, we had to stay down, knock your man off
And that 7.62 take your man off
You can go for a dash, then I’m backed out, yeah


At this point I don’t care about nothin’
Just my daughter, my mama, my money (Slatt, slatt)
I don’t give a f*ck ’bout none of y’all f*ck boys
Treat ’em like a trash truck, n*gga, then dump ’em
Yeah, went and secured out the house
Yeah, I put cameras outside, know when y’all fu*ck boys comin’
Saw the Draco hangin’ out my daughter window, when we pull up, ain’t no n*gga gonna run
Think you saw me for nothin’, boy, you too crazy
They ain’t takin’ my shit, you get broad day
Yeah, you know what gon’ happen, so play crazy
Yeah, shot after shot, yeah, your car sprayed
It’s an opp after opp gettin’ laid down
Yeah, she my mopper, she mop ’til I’m all out
She put me outta order, goddamn, gotta wait ’til the next round
Winter-frosted diamonds, first came in, went Balmain
I ain’t a big fan of Fendi, but we’ll go Cha-nay-nay
And ain’t talkin’ Martin, n*gga, I get high like a Martian, n*gga
Leave that boy stiff like an action figure
Me and Spider and ***** some big drippers

Woo (Let’s go)
Baccarat on a shirt, smellin’ good (Good)
Bad bitch suck my dick real good (Ayy)
Drop-top in Miami, livin’ good (Woah)
Made it out, no cap, still hood
F*ck is you talkin’ ’bout?
Most of y’all n*ggas can’t pull no bands out
Went and got me some millions and bad thots
Went and got me some jewelry, I cashed out
Yeah, we had to stay down, knock your man off
And that 7.62 take your man off
You can go for a dash, then I’m backed out, yeah


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