LYRICS TO "WE GOT THAT (HOT HOT HOT)" BY KC LAMPKE & AJ JORDAN:
Chorus:
Hot Hot Hot (We Got That)
Hot Hot Hot (That Fire)
Hot Hot Hot (You Know It)
f**in' with the flow when I'm twistin' the dro, yeah! X2
AJ Jordan Verse 1:
Nope, you guessed wrong, cause I'm slept on
Tell it to another rapper, creep, I'mma krypton
Figures I'mma wreckin on the beat let me out the womb
It'd be easier finding me bringing a fine tooth comb
I'm a single father with a mean a** left hook
Meaning if you mess family you will get snuffed
Lemme get in the middle of a scene with a rifle
I'll be chasin off all the teens up in high school
Draggin em across the street by they ears was the mission dude
Between the music and art we envision through
No you don't wanna get all kinda physical
Dudes in this game is just all sorts of typical
Witness the independent primed I'm a miracle
Manifest destiny, cut the umbilical
Sickest of wickedest prick individual
Seperate from some of you who livin miserable
Chorus:
Hot Hot Hot (We Got That)
Hot Hot Hot (That Fire)
Hot Hot Hot (You Know It)
f**in' with the flow when I'm twistin' the dro, yeah! X2
KC Lampke Verse 2:
I'm a player in this game, na, now what is you
I bust for the family who supporting my dues
I give a f** about your kind, who rhyme, and if they signed
It don't phase me none to fund and push mines
I'm a boss, a father, you dig it
Cost a lot of my digits
Off the count of my figures
Walk the path as I kick it
Back to rapping I spit it
Fast to cash as I pivot
sh** puff I do I don't pa** its good
I mean I smoke greens, you wish you could
Studio time on deck yes I would
Self produced dude though I'm misunderstood
But never when I'm paying dollars greener than wood
Got my label making moves, paying out what it should
And yes I do rather king the minds that I would
And every single f**ing day you see me stepping with the baddest chick
Rolling out shows packing up the baddest piff!
Chorus:
Hot Hot Hot (We Got That)
Hot Hot Hot (That Fire)
Hot Hot Hot (You Know It)
f**in' with the flow when I'm twistin' the dro, yeah! X2
AJ Jordan Verse 2:
Don't just a**ume that you know me through pa**in
I'll be alone til I'm old in my casket
Slow down your role why you movin so fast kid
Throw me in a room with the padded straight jacket
Nobody knows what I'm goin through cussin
Payin outta pocket discreet as the budget
Watch a hater on the block everyday, bluffin
Just because you know I'm onto something they wasn't
I'm on the top of the roof straight bustin
Poppin off caps in the back of the busses
Somebody screamed at the top of they lungs and
I didn't realize I'm covered in blood (ick)
That guy was the culprit then go for his gun kid
Before you were buzzin he opened you up
With a six inch blade in the abdomen, guts (sick)
Guess you never shoulda f**ed with a k**a during lunch, (heh)
Chorus:
Hot Hot Hot (We Got That)
Hot Hot Hot (That Fire)
Hot Hot Hot (You Know It)
f**in' with the flow when I'm twistin' the dro, yeah! X4