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Plies - Who Hotter Than Me lyrics

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[Intro]

Who hotter than me,

who hotter than me,

who hotter than me nigga,



who hotter than me,

who hotter than me nigga,

who hotter than me,

who hotter than me,



[Chorus]

gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me

who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me

gotta a question for the streets

who hotter than who hotter than me

nigga who hotter than me



[Verse 1]

How you feel hater's yo hatin didnt work

Thanks to yall im the hottest thing on Earth

Got the bitches and the goons but im the first

Rose a couple mil and still in the verve

Catch me flushin through the city shawty no shirt

I dont fall gonna come on the first

Blew life in the streets had em rebirth

See me on fire hater I know it gotta hurt

Im so hood classic words

Wanna talk buisness what's in the purse

Am I gon die wont get murked

Who hotta than me nobody sir



[Chorus x2]

Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me

who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me

Gotta a question for the streets

who hotter than who hotter than me

nigga who hotter than me (Ha,ha)



[Verse 2]

Bet cha cant name a hoe who dont want me

Like ya cant name a city I aint hot in

Make you rich but by 30 grand

On fire dawg where my fans

Tell you what to call me promoter best friend

Put yo money on me if you want win

Lot of rappers sittin home on the weekend

Got a waitin list shawty put chall off in

Cant move me dawg 130 grand

Try ta give me 29 if ya think Im playin

Who runnin the streets where all the moats end

Streets done spoke shawty Im the man



[Chorus x2]

Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me

who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me

Gotta a question for the streets

who hotter than who hotter than me

nigga who hotter than me (Ha,ha)



[Verse 3]

Somebody put me out Im on fire

Please tell dem fags Im retired

Know a lot of rappers for hire

Streets dont fuck wit you, you a liar

Plies real you preaching to the choir

Yo budds in the streets expired

Count a 100 grand Im kinda tired

Keep your hoe from round me 'fore I buy her

Goons love me Im they supplier

Street cred dont get no higher

Got the 40 homie cause Im lired

Sincerly yours Mr. Pliers



[Chorus II]

Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me

who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me

Gotta a question for the streets

who hotter than who hotter than me

nigga who hotter than me (Ha,ha)



Gotta a question for the streets who hotter than me

who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me

Gotta a question for the streets

who hotter than who hotter than me

nigga who hotter than me nigga who hotter than me

nigga who hotter than me


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