I’ma keep it like that, oh, yeah
Can’t go to the 6 until the record is a clean slate

And I’ma keep it like that, yeah
Might just do some braids like Wayne ’cause I’m a Hot Boy
You’re holdin’ me down, yeah, we runnin’ the town
I’m the type of nigga, hit it on the first night, yeah
All these niggas lookin’ at me, lookin’ at me sideways
Yeah, yeah
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
I’m the livest nigga up in her life, sure, right
I got the ice, hombre, goons on site
I’ma keep it like that, oh, yeah
I’m just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place
Now I’m squeezin’, sexy Polynesian pepper girl, extra jalapeños
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Oh no, no, no, no
Hatin’ on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy
I should dread my head the way I’m feelin’ like a hot boy
Hatin’ on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy
Smooth bitch, smell like she came out the shower
Quick to cut a bitch, but never take a paycut
Used to have some wings, had to get them shits chopped off
All these niggas lookin’ at me, lookin’ at me sideways
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
And I’m the blindest nigga up in her eyes, now I’m preachin’
[Chorus: Preme]
Heard them niggas hatin’ on the team, bitch, I might care
Swerve life when she ask me can she spend the night here
I pull the roof down just to look at the clouds
[Chorus: Preme]
[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]
[Chorus: Preme]
Had to move on like a third strike

I remember you way back, back from MySpace
Yeah, yeah ’cause I like it like that
I’m just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place
Um… I’m just tryna hit it on the first night, squirt life

I remember you way back, back from MySpace
Oh no, no, no, no
New clique, called, "No Broke Niggas Allowed"
Yeah, prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Now I’m preachin’, lookin’ for the one with the curves tight
Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that
All these niggas lookin’ at me, lookin’ at me sideways
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Preme]
[Outro: Preme]
And I’ma keep it like that, yeah
Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that

Might just throw a party next door to where Preme stay
I’m just tryna bring your pretty ass back to my place
Yeah, yeah
I don’t need the fake love, I just need the paystubs
Used to have some wings, had to get them shits chopped off
Might just do some braids like Lil Wayne ’cause I’m a Hot Boy
I remember you way back, back from MySpace
Might just do some braids like Wayne ’cause I’m a Hot Boy
Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that
Yeah, yeah ’cause I like it like that

Yeah, yeah, and I like it like that
Need a ’bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way
Yeah, yeah ’cause I like it like that

As my mothafuckin’ keys shake
I could make you fiend for the D like a nun, bae
I could fuck the girl of your dreams, that’s a nightmare
I could fuck the girl of your dreams, that’s an idea
I love it, I love it, I love it, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah
Was a hot boy in my first life, word life
And I’ma keep it like that, yeah
She just tryna ride it like a dirt bike, swerve life
‘Cause if niggas get to trippin’ then my dogs might bite, yeah
Hatin’ on the man, I push Ferraris down the block, boy
Diamonds on me sing like they Harry Belafonte
I love it, I love it, I love it, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah
Oh no, no, no, no
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Yeah, prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Bring you where you’ve never been brung with my tongue, bae
I love it, I love it, I love it, oh, ooh, yeah, yeah
Need a ’bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way
Let’s catch a flight and treat the world like a merry-go-round
Need a ’bout it bitch that can bring the pussy my way
You know I’ma beat the pussy up, I don’t fight fair
I should dread my head the way I’m feelin’ like a hot boy
Prolly ’cause I got the whole city on lock, boy
Move then, ’cause that pussy got ahold of me now
Might just do some braids like Lil Wayne ’cause I’m a Hot Boy
I’ma keep it like that, oh, yeah
Skinny ass jeans and some OVO MJ’s
Might just grow a beard, be the mean New Orleans Drake
I should dread my head the way I’m feelin’ like a hot boy
[Bridge: Lil Wayne]