Song Lyrics

[Chorus:]
I'm hot nigga, it's my turn I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn
I'm cold you already know you can go by wat you heard
Depending on wat dey told you

Man I knew it would be a day some bitch azz nigga cross
And let wateve f*ck him up to come and f*ck with a boss
Wat you think savage don loss it, now you don laid round and loss it
And came across to da valter now dat shit jus' gonna cost ya time
To kidnap some children, time to shoot up some houses girl
It's all about Webbie 2007 I'm out
And I'm too little to hit and I'm too big to forget
And I'm too slippery to hold and I'm too out of control
I'm a phantom you lac, I'm a choppa you mac, I'm too fast of da casket
I wipe my azz with a stack and it ain't nobody fresher who gonna wipe me down
'Cause I'm on should've left dis bitch on da dresser
'Cause if dey catch me, I'm gone my fro too fresh for da throne
I shook da world like a drone in da heat of da moment
I give da streets wat dey want dats why my cake lookin' long a hata face
Lookin' long apologize to my people for havin' 'em waitin' so long

[Chorus: 2X]

Man dis shit gotta work for all my people in da dirt
I'm gon' be bigger den jigga if dey don't hit me up first, man
Ya'll must got me confuse I take niggaz by two I break niggaz in two, man
Ya'll fake niggaz is thru I hear ya album is poo I'm jus tellin da truth
If it wasn't for heavy promotion I don't know wat you do
Now if I slap ya in ya face den bitch wat ya do probably nuttin'
Be suprised den depend on ya crew I'm straight tellin
Ya don't mess with me put ya'll whole crew in jeopardy
Niggaz sweat wen dey next to me can't let dis shit get da best of me
Ya'll been waitin' on my single 'cause I'm cold and I'm freezin
I been countin' big money, lightin' big blunts with my finger
I'm no longer a dreamer yea dat shit all in da past
Focused on cash use to kick hoe niggas all in dey azz, collaborate with everybody
Time to get it from trash and if you think I'm talkin' 'bout ya
Fuk it nigga I am

[Chorus:]

[Verse 3:]
You jus' ain't understand me, you so factory , I'm candy boy
I'm simple you bambi plain and simple I'm jammin'
And I wasn't made for these cameras bitch I get paid for these cameras
If it wasn't for dat you could've have 'em but I gotta make some happen
My money good like it look I keep it hood, like it look I'm in da hood
You can look man Baton Rouge off da hook man wats a thief to a crook
Don't let dem pills get you wooped you gon' let dat kill get you killed
My savage life album killed bein' a gangsta, I'm guilty I get my chain ova women
I'm hot like fresh biscuits they jus' wanna lil tittys
Or dicks 22s or 6s, I mean dey both hot but which one da sickest
Every city I visit dey be like dey gotta get well here
It is first week I'm tryna do a half million but if I don't to me
It don't really mean nuttin'
'Cause until you seen da savage you ain't really seen nuttin'

B. Rome, Bruce Rome, Webster Gradney

The duration of I'm Hot [Amended Album Version] is 4:32 minutes and seconds.