Plies Who Hotter Than Me Lyrics

Who Hotter Than Me lyrics

[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
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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