Flamin’ Hottie Lyrics by Megan Thee Stallion is latest English song with music also given by OG Parker. Flamin’ Hottie song lyrics are written by Megan Thee Stallion.
Flamin’ Hottie Song Detail
| Song Name: | Flamin’ Hottie |
| Singer: | Megan Thee Stallion |
| Composer: | OG Parker |
| Lyrics by: | Megan Thee Stallion |
Flamin’ Hottie Lyrics
Damn, I’m so hot, can’t touch me (hot, hot)
Just like cheetos on your fingers, wanna suck me (yeah)
Sick of y’all hypin’ up all this bulls**t (all this bulls**t)
Thinkin’ hoes hotter than me? Don’t push it (ah)
Mediocre and that ain’t me hatin’
Y’all be the best out a bad situation (out a bad situation)
Yes, I do think I’m that bi**h
I’m all that and a bag of flamin’ hot chips (ah, ah, ah, ah)
Ooh, baby, baby (yeah), b-baby, baby
I’m a real hot girl, I’ma talk my s**t
’cause I’m all that and a bag of flamin’ hot chips (hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)
Ooh, baby, baby (yeah), b-baby, baby (ah)
With a face like that and a body like this
Know I’m all that and a bag of flamin’ hot chips (hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)
I’ma keep this s**t one hunnid (one hunnid)
Any bi**h wanna get on the beat gettin’ punished (gettin’ punished)
I’ma keep this s**t two fifties (two fifties)
Deep down, hoes know that they can’t f**k with me (ah)
This cat talk back like chester (chester)
Let ‘еm know up front I ain’t doin’ nothin’ extra (extra)
Just graduated, now I’m the profеssor (yeah)
Givin’ crash courses on how to beat pressure (mwah)
Ooh, baby, baby (yeah, yeah), b-baby, baby (yeah, yeah)
I’m a real hot girl, I’ma talk my s**t (talk my s**t)
’cause I’m all that and a bag of flamin’ hot chips (hot, hot)
Ooh, baby, baby (baby), b-baby, baby (yeah)
With a face like that and a body like this
Know I’m all that and a bag of flamin’ hot chips (hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)
Ayy, ayy, moral of the story, I’ma get to the bag (get to the bag)
Hoes I don’t even know hatin’, that’s sad (that’s sad)
F**k your opinion, lil’ bi**h, who asked? (huh?)
What you lookin’ at? Is you dumb? Is you mad? (ah)
Shake that s**t like dice, then roll it (just roll it)
Speakin’ on anything hot, I control it (hot)
Hot girl meg or young tina snow
I’ma run s**t in a bikini or a coat (ah)
Ooh, baby, baby (yeah, yeah), b-baby, baby (yeah, yeah)
I’m a real hot girl, I’ma talk my s**t (talk my s**t)
’cause I’m all that and a bag of flamin’ hot chips (hot, hot)
Ooh, baby, baby (yeah, yeah), b-baby, baby (yeah, yeah, ah)
With a face like that and a body like this
Know I’m all that and a bag of flamin’ hot chips (hot, hot, hot, hot, hot)
Hahaha
Real hot girl s**t, ah