Luyện nghe bài hát Hot Commodity

Yeah, that, real shit, feel me
(Feel me)
Lay Maybach, ugh

Up in this feel better than the lottery
lie to me, I'm a hot commodity
Six figures from the nigga he got to be
lie to me, I'm what you try to be

I'm a big girl not a little
I had a real man moving real
We was real close, he had real
All he ever asked, "Never from me"

was real shit, I'm a real bitch
He told me stay real and I'm a make you real
to reality, Is this real?
Big house on the hill far from Field
(Ohh)

I'm so hood, yet I stay
Couldn't a price that the nigga wouldn't pay
Snap my fingers he'll be over today
If I asks, he'll rub my feet for

'Cause up in this pussy feel better than the
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot
Six figures from the nigga he got to be
Don't lie to me, I'm you try to be

Mirror, mirror on the
Who is the of them all?
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot
lie to me, I'm a hot commodity

Mirror, on the wall
Who is the baddest of them
There was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it
You the in the flyest fashions

Pull up to the crib, on the grass
The boy so trill, spark up the
so real with all kind a ass
And 6 inch heels LV bags

The g's in the G's
So G's on the g's
She's so class
I nor steeze

Cover girl centerfold got me doe
I ain't tho 'cause ya boy dealin' dope
Before I heard, I didn't to much
But now I need a bitch to crush

Crib so
Bitch don't
20 stacks outta
yo luck

'Cause up in that feel better than the lottery
lie to me, yeah, you a hot commodity
Six I give ya just to ride with me
Why fly coach? Baby girl, ride me

'Cause up in this pussy better than the lottery
lie to me, I'm a hot commodity
Six figures a nigga 'cause he got to be
lie to me, I'm what you try to be

Mirror, mirror on the
Who is the of them all?
lie to me I'm a hot commodity
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot

Mirror, mirror on the
Who is the of them all?
There was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it
You the bitch in the flyest

Smell the fragrances, unforgettable
Had a hoes haten, daten back to middle
Apple Bottom jeans, with tha fur
Might cause a blur so is it really

Leave ya man mmm, I'm done when I cum

up in this pussy feels better than the lottery
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot

county, up to Tallahassee
Atlanta nigga be getting at me
Philly, D.C., NY to Chi
stop in New Orleans and damn near drowned

But a so fly
I need no front, I live in tha sky
Deal big money, can you deal with a dime?
I'm lookin' in ya eyes, betta not a lie

up in this pussy feel better than the lottery
Don't lie to me I'm a hot
Six figures a nigga cause he got to be
Don't lie to me, I'm you try to be

Mirror, on the wall
Who is the of them all?
lie to me I'm a hot commodity
Don't lie to me, I'm a hot

Mirror, on the wall
Who is the baddest of them
There was a rubble, tubble, 5 minutes it
You the bitch in the flyest