Hot Tottie

Album: Versus (2010)
Charted: 21
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  • They call me King Hov, copy?
    They call me King Hov, copy?
    They call me King Hov, copy?
    They call me King Hov, copy?

    I'm like oh Kimosabe
    Your body is my hobby
    We're freakin' this ain't cheatin'
    As long as we tell nobody
    Tell your girls you're leaving
    I'll meet you in the lobby
    I'm so cold, yeah, you that hot tottie
    Hot tottie (hot tottie)
    Hot tottie (thought I'd never fall in love, thought I'd never fall in love)

    I see you like it tough
    I hear you baby
    Claiming you a bad bitch, show me, baby
    I'm a wild boy
    You tryin' tame me, baby
    'Til I get away from the house
    Can you keep me faithful
    Got a lot of girls
    Got a lot of flavors
    That's why when I hit 'em they all need to return the favor
    Yeah I hear you, what you sayin'
    But I hear you babe
    That you get with me to the point where I'm screaming your name

    Said I'm tryin' get your clothes off
    From what I'm seeing you look so soft
    It's your body, what I'm goin' off
    Say you go ride it, just don't fall off
    Yeah I done had a lot of women
    They tell me what they can do
    But can you show me babe ooh
    Yeah you got me like

    I'm like oh Kimosabe
    Your body is my hobby
    We're freakin' this ain't cheatin' as long as we tell nobody
    Tell your girls you're leaving
    I'll meet you in the lobby
    I'm so cold, yeah you that hot tottie
    Hot tottie (hot tottie)
    Hot tottie (thought I'd never fall in love, thought I'd never fall in love)

    I'm a choosey lover
    I pick 'em up
    Talk a lot of shit, I hope its good as you puttin' out
    Yeah, you fancy, huh
    I'm tryin' pull you out
    I see there's a lot of girls standing round
    She say
    You claim you're the best
    And I only want the best
    So I said, ha

    I ain't gonna be here long, girl
    I'm tryin' get you home and get your clothes off
    Skeet, skeet a couple off and then you doze off
    You claiming it's better weather if I took it off
    So you go ride on, just don't fall off
    Yeah I done had a lot of women
    They tell me what they can do
    But can you show me babe
    Yeah you got me like

    I'm like oh Kimosabe
    Your body is my hobby
    We're freakin' this ain't cheatin' as long as we tell nobody
    Tell your girls you're leaving
    I'll meet you in the lobby
    I'm so cold, yeah you that hot tottie
    Hot tottie (hot tottie)
    Hot tottie (thought I'd never fall in love, thought I'd never fall in love)

    I'm so cold, I'm so cold
    I'm so cold, I'm so cold
    I'm so cold, I'm so cold
    I'm so cold, I'm so cold
    Give me that hot tottie
    Will you be my hot tottie?
    She said she wanna make me better
    She wanna make me better

    (Wait a minute, motherfucker)

    They call me King Hov, copy?
    They call me King Hov, copy?
    They call me King Hov, copy, copy, copy?

    They call me King Hov, copy?
    Big ballin' is my hobby
    So much so they think I'm down with the Illuminati
    My watch do illuminate
    My pockets are knotty
    But I'm God body, y'all better ask somebody
    I was born a God
    I made myself a king
    Which means I down graded to a human being
    You was born a Goddess
    I made you my queen
    Which means we upgraded to Louis the thirteen
    Hot tottie, her poppy like cognac
    Her mama like herb tea
    We birthed a couple of sacks
    And as the tea steeped, I creeped all in her tee-pee
    We did it Indian style, had the girls speaking
    In tongue she like young, you hung, what you done, done
    Stop it fore you wake up my mama might (ah)
    Now that I've arrived it's time that I go
    I'm so cold, I'm so cold

    I'm like, ooh Kimosabe
    Your body is my hobby
    We're freakin' this ain't cheatin' as long as we tell nobody
    Tell your girls you're leaving
    I'll meet you in the lobby
    I'm so cold, yeah you that hot tottie
    Hot tottie (hot tottie)
    Hot tottie (thought I'd never fall in love, thought I'd never fall in love)

    I'm so cold, I'm so cold (Hov)
    I'm so cold, I'm so cold (Hov)
    I'm so cold, I'm so cold (Hov)
    I'm so cold, I'm so cold
    I need a hot tottie
    Will you be my hot tottie?
    She said she wanna make me better
    She wanna make me better Writer/s: Esther Dean, Jamal F. Jones, Paul Dawson, Shawn C Carter, Usher Raymond
    Publisher: Peermusic Publishing, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Universal Music Publishing Group
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