Hot Toddy - you don't know.

Hot
Hot
Hot Toddy on the beat lil bitch

G'd you (g'd you)
Lil nigga, I don't need you
You got options, me too (me too)
Oh you toxic, me too (me too)
This is just what we do, that's on Beanie Seigel
This shit way too lethal
Guess you found your equal
So I curve him (curve), swerve him (swerve)
Block his number, do not disturb him, desert him
He ain't never met a bitch like me
For certain, I'm perfect (yah)
He's hurting, he's lurking (yah)
It's curtains, I'm smirking
I just hopped in my bag and it's a Birkin (lil bitch)
Like, nigga, fuck your drama (fuck it)
Nigga, fuck your trauma
Nigga, fuck your mama (fuck her)
I don't have no hope for this cause I am not Obama (nope)
I'm feeling like a terrorist, this pussy bomb Osama (bow bow)
But really though, I promise (promise)
I leave him so emotional and that's on Carl Thomas (so emotional)
He feeling irreplaceable, but just to be honest (honest)
I'm creating these niggas but like, I ain't raising these niggas
More like, I'm replacing these niggas
Cause I'm mistaking these niggas
I think I be lacing these niggas
Gotta get away from these niggas (gotta get the fuck away from these niggas)
I ain't raising these niggas
More like, I'm replacing these niggas
Cause I'm mistaking these niggas
I think I be lacing these niggas
Gotta get away from these niggas

Get away from these niggas
I'm replacing these niggas, gotta get away from these niggas
I be lacing these niggas, gotta get away from these niggas
I ain't chasing these niggas, gotta get away from these niggas
Gotta get away from these niggas

Written by:
Javonni Curmon

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