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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hot Toddy
Hot Toddy
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Javonni Curmon
Javonni Curmon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Divpro
Divpro
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Hot Toddy on the beat, lil bitch
I could do them, but these bitches could never do me
Face card never D, and my body body tea
Now hating me will never get you far, show me who the fuck you think you are
And imma show y'all bitches who y'all really wanna be
I could do them, but these bitches could never do me
Face card never D, and my body body tea
Now hating me will never get you far, show me who the fuck you think you are
And imma show y'all bitches who y'all really wanna
Bitches be faker than AI
Left me for dead but I ain't die
I seen her go out moving crusty, but she still tryna eat off my same pie
A lot of this shit be beneath me
Low vibrations aside gotta stay high
Look to the sky, don't say "why"
Don't fold under pressure, I apply (apply)
Really like really I'm lapping these bitches
It's no more talking, I'm clapping these bitches
I did a circle around and they still square
Left them hoes in my dust and they still there
Now I'm just tryna see life with a clear view
Tryna leave all this shit in my rearview
Nowhere near you so I cannot (hold on wait)
Nowhere near you so I cannot hear you
Thought the bitch was a friend, she a bum to me
Thought that boy was a man, he a son to me
And that's word to Roc Nation, they crumbling
Put my pieces together, it's puzzling
Like what type of gas are they guzzling?
G-O-D flipped the script, I was tumbling
Now I'm living my life so abundantly
Everything these bum bitches wanna be (be, be, be)
I could do them, but these bitches could never do me
Face card never D, and my body body tea
Now hating me will never get you far, show me who the fuck you think you are
And imma show y'all bitches who y'all really wanna be
I could do them, but these bitches could never do me
Face card never D, and my body body tea
Now hating me will never get you far, show me who the fuck you think you are
And imma show y'all bitches who y'all really wanna be
I'mma show y'all bitches who y'all really wanna
Hot Toddy giving 'em fever
I make 'em play follow the leader
Hot fire all in your speakers
Now I'm turning 'em into believers
I'm turning these **** to eaters
They screaming my name from the bleachers
He fanning out he a stan, uh
I'm standing out in the stands, uh
First place, imma be the best and they gone try to do the best they can
B613 wig, cause you can't take command
Pink toes in the sand
Ain't no handouts in my hand so
I ain't going back and forth with y'all ****
I'm the real dirty dan, uh
I could do them, but these bitches could never do me
Face card never D, and my body body tea
Now hating me will never get you far, show me who the fuck you think you are
And imma show y'all bitches who y'all really wanna be
I could do them, but these bitches could never do me
Face card never D, and my body body tea
Now hating me will never get you far, show me who the fuck you think you are
And imma show y'all bitches who y'all really wanna be
I'mma show y'all bitches who y'all really wanna...
Written by: Javonni Curmon
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