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