Hot Toddy - info.

Unfriendly black hottie comin' with the spice
I dropped my first verse, niggas in my DM askin' what's the price?
Got bitches who can't even walk in my shoes tryna give me advice
I thought I told y'all on the first track, better talk to me nice
That lame shit don't excite me, fuck boy don't entice me, bad bitch precisely
She ain't get her swag from me, it's highly unlikely
Feel like Playboi Carti wakin' up to bitches lookin' just like me
Bitches talkin' just like me, bitches lookin' like woah
That was my intro, I just be flowin' like menstruals
Niggas didn't see my potential, now they wanna know my info
I stay out the mix, that's essential
And I keep every move confidential
Niggas can't find me unless I'm in the booth walkin' on instrumentals
I'm tryna get to the hills in Beverly, go dumb with the pen so cleverly
Masturbatin', fuckin' with myself heavily (oou)
Fuck you hatin', bitches tellin' me? (woah)
Bitches shady, they can't handle the glow
They should take cover cause I'm bout to blow
I see it, I want it, who tellin' me no?
He want the cookie, but I want the dough
Switch up the flow then smoke it (yeah)
I'm all about my chicken, I'm focused (yeah)
I like it when he tell me he love me
Make him talk to me nice while he stroke it (uh)
Smoke slow when the weed too potent (uh)
In the cut where I be, never force it
Plus the pussy go leak like a faucet
Too wet need a sign that say caution
Yes, I must confess, bitches don't got half the juice I possess (no)
I can never be impressed (no)
I can never be addressed, hoe
Niggas keep callin' my Sprint phone
They wanna know what it's hittin' fo'
I just be blowin' the indo
Like where has this energy been though?
I need the cream, the pesos
I'm bout my cheese, that's queso
Bitches steady on my back, but you better stay in your place hoe
Cause my pussy game so dynamite, got niggas votin' for Pedro
You better watch what you say hoe
Niggas do whatever I say so
Niggas can't see me, it's a blind date (oou)
Bitches can't eat off my plate (oou)
Your man buy me ice and I skate (oou)
He wanna be in my space like a top 8 (oou)
You bitches so mad, you irate
Keep one eye on 'em like a pirate
Voncé on the track, finessed it
I sneezed on the beat and I blessed it, lil' hoe

Written by:
Javonni Curmon

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