Chords for Hot (Remix) (feat. Gunna and Travis Scott)

_ _ [Fm] [Bb] Louisiana, [Cm] Louisiana. _ _
[Bb] _ _ [C] _ _ [Bb] _ _ _ [Cm] _
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[Bb] _ _ [Gm] _ _ _ [Bb] _ _ [C] _
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[Bb] _ _ [C] _ Don't worry baby [Bb] I keep me so fine.
She lean [C] and then brusque and she cannot decide.
The ladies [G] Mercedes will go to surprise.
Don't keep on misleading [C] her pussy or pride.
Digging her back while I'm gripping her side.
Digging my back this ain't regular size.
She really floppy [Bb] like pelican guys.
If she [C] ain't slick I can tell her disguise.
Look good at my rick, poop, her gas and her sky.
She sing out my song and I ain't changing her life.
I told her to go go and [Bb] work on her heart.
_ [C] Everything litty I love when it's hot.
[Bb] Trapped in the city I work all [C] the night.
Got some old minis that keep me a night.
I created history it made me a lot.
She tried to ditch me it ain't [Bb] no fight.
We call them toxic cause they got a [C] child.
Took her out of balance cause her pussy pop.
I run it like Nike if you got it [G] on lock.
Cash, money, [Bb] _ _ [Cm] air, bank, [Bb] minimum service,
_ [C] [Cm] air, money, [Bb] _ _ [C]
air.
_ [Bb] _ _ [C] I took the billy coupe back in [Bb] the hot damn car.
I [C] put the bitch in the front and the billy in front of the [Bb] driver.
[C] I made a shit that ain't weed it came [Bb] smoking the road.
[Cm] I still double cup the fuck drinking [Bb] I chewed off the ties.
[Cm] I'm in the coupe with myself.
[Bb] I had to kick a dog when I was five.
[Cm] Keep the hood words on the shelf.
[Bb] I'm sizzling round in the fam.
I'm sticking [Cm] tight with these young niggas.
Act like [Bb] they fine and chill in their zines.
[C] Acting like they the ones creating this and they get all the [Bb] drip on my guys.
[C]
Cartier eyes, Cartier coat, [Bb] Cartier ass the way I roll.
[C] Cartier love, Cartier the thot.
Cartier [Bb] spec buffers low on the side.
Pussy cut [C] diamonds they call it yeah yeah.
[Bb] Cartier bad for the Cartier thot.
Sky ring [C] the coupe with two hoods of that.
Cartier jeans [Bb] ain't no way I can say.
Ain't no way [Cm] I'm ever gonna go out.
Man I can't go out.
[Bb] No way I'm gonna go out.
I just drip on her ass [Gm] and I show out.
I sit like a champ [Bb] and I wait on her whole lot.
I can whip up [Gm] a noose in their paddock.
I whip it to reason I don't [Bb] break the door out.
Turn the [C] whole top floor to a whole lot.
Hundred racks and one two about to flood out.
Oh my God man.
King.
King.
[F] _
_ _ [Bb] Gentleman.
[Cm] Adam.
One. _
[F] _ I just, [Bb] bastard.
[Cm] It's lit.
Hot like the five of poor [Bb] boys how I move through the lot bae.
[C] Sistol pull up, play band hot just to [Bb] show you the time frame.
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_ _ [Bb] I'm in that podo by myself, [C] know it's all [Bb] honeymole niggas outside, know [C] they gon'
ride to the death, [Bb] had some good years, ain't no way I get tired, [C] I gotta do what I feel,
[Gm] everyday Super Bowl, fuck it or will, I put a [Cm] lot on myself, [Bb] in that field Richard Mille,
I'm like oh damn, [Cm] she slid her head, now my [Bb] bestest to grab the torpedo, [Cm] I had to go back
to legal, my size I got 13 [Bb] and 0, [C] I told her baby this not the remix, this the part of
the sequel, [Bb] no we not living the same, we not making the same, we not equal, yeah yeah,
[Cm] lil mama can fly, had some troubles, put [Bb] that shit in the sky, but [C] the angels know the devil
will try, it's so hot you thought Paris Hilton [Bb] just said it, when we come out we [Gm] can't help
it, after party, ask the world, ask the planet, make them a vibe but they didn't understand it,
when I'm home know that [Cm] I fuck on a grammy
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