Lproduct - Hotter Than Who Lyrics

You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Why bother like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Stop fronting like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Why bother like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Stop fronting like you hotter than
Whooooooo
Now you can get it for the right price
With the right amount of cheese for a nice slice
Sprinkle this on harmonies and I might spice
Spin the crowd like a disco under dim lights
Lets get it tight like a virgin on the first night
Copy written so you know its on the first flight
Michael Jordan signing checks like a pair of nikes
No explanation for the patience what u scared of heights
Nickels and dimes crimes in order or the grind for quota
Tryna clean this dirty money cause it seeps a odor
Gold diggers is on ya streets ah warn ya
Haters knock um out the box like a bottle of ammonia
The hater aroma I smell it up on ya motivated to win
So they pushing up on ya you think your top notch
Cause the ladies is on ya instead playing the game
Cause your brains in a coma
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Why bother like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Stop fronting like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Why bother like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Stop fronting like you hotter than
Whooooooo
Now some talk the talk but do they walk it
A dog on a leach with nothing green in there pocket
Running for cover when German handles get to talking
Flexing a muscle win championships like bill Russell
Home of the tussle throwing hands like a bruin
I'm calling your bluff the middle man is what u doing
You say u got white girl then send me that Methuen
Miss cleo ass niggas faking the game is what u doing
A punch line hear and there dont think you making music
What happen to coliseum and fans that ah lose it
I'm listening to radio stations and never hear your music
Your hot on the streets but you aint even got a cd
My first Lp display the vocals with the 3d
My second Lp five trophies with a cd
My third Lp heard lining in a movie
My fourth Lp got me touring like the Celtics
And cats felt it
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Why bother like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Stop fronting like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Why bother like you hotter than
Whooooooo
You think you hot hot hotter
The top dollar the baller the shot caller
Stop fronting like you hotter than
Whooooooo