Lyrics STAYING HOT - Robert Wayne

Forty-five models and they chilling on a yacht
Gotta get greedy I gotta stay hot
These rappers my babies they calling me pops
Life is so crazy I've been through a lot
I was gonna quit but everybody so washed
Bring your best friend she be looking too hot
Double 007 they calling me Bond
If you fuck up I will never respond

Back on my grind I will catch you off guard
Might do some country pass me a guitar
Mexican baddie she know I'm a star
Praying to God because I'm going to far

Left my old girl she was acting too messy
Ten on my back because I'm shooting like I'm Messi
Fucking up the game so please do arrest me
You'll like me now, you'll wish you never met me

Gotta get greedy I gotta stay hot
A brand new crib put that on a watch
Other two milli kept safe in the lot
Life is so crazy I've been through a lot
I was gonna quit but everybody so washed
Bring your best friend she be looking too hot
Double 007 they calling me Bond
If you fuck up I will never respond

I might go crazy might go retarded
Balling everyday better call James Harden
Might go Rrrrrr and buy a Ferrari

If I don't make it then I gotta get with it
Fifty-seven bars man I gotta go spit it
Call me a prophet you know I'm gonna live it
Blowing up my phone so please don't call me
Life is too good so please don't rob me
Chilling off the grid so please don't find me
Pocket's greased up so please don't try me
Never take advice so please don't advise me
Won't show up so please don't invite me
Your girl just told me (I want you inside me)
It's war time baby I'm never not ready
I hit it already I'm acting too shady
My flow like the 80's I know they gonna hate me

Gotta get greedy I gotta stay hot
These rappers my babies they calling me pops
Forty-five models and they chilling on a yacht
Life is so crazy I've been through a lot
I was gonna quit but everybody so washed
Bring your best friend she be looking too hot
Double 007 they calling me Bond
If you fuck up I will never respond

Gotta get greedy I gotta stay hot
These rappers my babies they calling me pops
Forty-five models and they chilling on a yacht
Life is so crazy I've been through a lot
I was gonna quit but everybody so washed
Bring your best friend she be looking too hot
Might do some country pass me a guitar
Mexican baddie she know I'm a star
And I'm praying to God because I'm going too far