[Intro: Sir Michael Rocks]
Yeah, uh huh
Yeah, let's go (Michael)

[Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks]
I said I'm drowning out the noise but still bringin' the static
I'm automatic, you a manual, should have read the manual
My rap sheet is animal, for real, crocodilian
I still hop a fence like gazelles or an antelope
You be switchin' sides, but I'm really not surprised
Looking at your guys, I can tell you livin' lies
What do I know? I'm in Cabo, getting my massage
Triple dismount the credit cards, run the numbers, let them jog
My dawg found a couple grams in his pants pocket
Hit Guitar Center, copped a mic and got his band poppin'
I was in the sandbox, 'cause we ain't had no damn options
Tryna make my plans flop, double up my pants size

[Chorus: Chuck Inglish & Gabby!]
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (We on froze)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (We on froze)
Aye!

[Verse 2: Gabby!]
It's way too cold in here, turn the thermostat up
Shit, I might just catch a flight to turn the temperature up
Know this n***a so annoying, he be blowin' me up (Gabby)
Boy your breath too fuckin' hot, need to back the fuck up (Yeah)
So cold make you drop down on one knee
[?] bitch like me
So fly make you sit on my [?]
Seeing my whole life through double C's
Hands on her knees, thick lil' bitch
Shakin' that ass is making her rich
We throwin' cash, we signin' tits
Take them clothes off, hotter than a bitch
[Chorus: Chuck Inglish, Gabby!, Sir Michael Rocks]
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (We on froze)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold, aye)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold, aye)
You ain't cold (We on froze)

[Verse 3: Chuck Inglish]
I got those, neck on froze
Skate on fours, tipping fo's
Tipping fo's, tipping fo's
Big shoes, don't trip in those
Send them 'bows, we been printing those
Shipping orders, [?] orders
Shipping phones
N***as know we ain't slipping though
We ain't letting up, we getting [?]
Pick it up and put it down with it
Po' it up and put an ounce in it
Cooking bass in the sound system
Baking cakes, put a pound in it
Red velvet, can't sell it, it's not good yet
I just mailed it, signed for it
Hammer Time, I just nailed it
We talking big chips, get bake shellfished
Don't trail mix, I'm hotdoggin', need to catch up, don't relish
It must hurt, say this
Wild pitch [?]
When the game clock hit the last dot
That you can't stop, know you just lost, n***a
[Chorus: Chuck Inglish, Gabby!, Sir Mickhael Rocks]
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold, you're not)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold, you're not)
You ain't cold (We on froze)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
Hotter than a bitch (Hotter than a bitch)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold, you're not)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold)
You ain't cold (You ain't cold, you're not)
You ain't cold (We on froze, aye)
Aye
Aye