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TOO HOT
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Hip-Hop/Rap
TOO HOT was released on November 25, 2025 by 4748434 Records DK2 as a part of the album TOO HOT - Single
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Release DateNovember 25, 2025
Label4748434 Records DK2
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM65

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
James Isaac Harden II
James Isaac Harden II
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Isaac Harden II
James Isaac Harden II
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Isaac Harden II
James Isaac Harden II
Engineer

Lyrics

Run it up get some more big racks, need more guap
Don't give 'fuck 'bout clothes, lame ass Saint Laurent
Please don't get too close, fuck 'round you'll get shot
Don't bring me no coke, 'less you wanna get popped
Pull his limbs apart, wrong turn, hills have eyes
They say I'm too cold, Ill informed, I'm hot
Okay, put him in the sky
Okay, we unload that fire
You cannot hang with the shooters
I keep a stick like a ruler
Intelligent, y'all cannot fool us
I put his brain in a cooler
My shit is sick like hachoo
I do not mingle with Judas'
Freaky lil bitch she a nudist
Too hot but I thought that you knew this
Whole lotta M's but I need more money even tho I got a big bankroll
Pull up with choppas, aim at his head, got 'em
Them hollow tips eat up his bones
I do not kid, 250 in the clip, if a bitch slip up, unload
Big slime shit, no cold
Nasty jet, right now, sleep, go
Told 'em I'm rich I don't want your money, I made it all on my own
They said I changed when I went in the army
I told 'em they don't even know
Ran up my bag and they wanna know how did I did it, I used cheat codes
You cannot catch this flow
My name is harden they call me the goat
SRT, hasta la vista, they can't catch this car
Out the seat, yeah bye bitch see ya, you don't wanna get involved
She call me poppa and I call her honey
And she see I'm poppin', she want all this money
I see the opp drop 'em, I know they been huntin'
He said he gon' slide on who
Run it up get some more big racks, need more guap
Don't give 'fuck 'bout clothes, lame ass Saint Laurent
Please don't get too close, fuck 'round you'll get shot
Don't bring me no coke, 'less you wanna get popped
Pull his limbs apart, wrong turn, hills have eyes
They say I'm too cold, Ill informed, I'm hot
Okay, put him in the sky
Okay, we unload that fire
Okay, I got the freaky lil bitch in the sheets
Gave her this dick now she can't stay away from me
Nutted all on her teeth, bitch say cheese
She gave me dome
I call her sandy cheeks the way that she throw it on me
Can't stop these haters from starring at me, I saved them a seat
Selling out shows, getting this cheddar I'm stackin' this dough
Feel like I'm Thoth collecting my chi
Nasty bitch I'm way to clean
Real slime shit I'm way to green
Fucking on your bitch turn her to a straight fien
Addicted to my dick 'cause it make her too geeked
Mind over matter, my heart on my sleeve
I do not matter, my pockets get fatter, don't listen to chatter 'cause it's all a lie
Say that they with him, they not really with him I can't believe they switchin' sides
They went to get him and they send him one
Better duck down when them bullets start flying
Better strap up when your homies start dying
Ain't going out I'm slinging that iron
Talk to my brother, he said that I got to stay sober, I said nah
Pour up the drank, roll up my weed, I gotta stay high
(Uh)
(Mmm, Uh)
(Mmm, Mmm)
(I'm way too hot)
Written by: James Isaac Harden II
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