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Hot Boy
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Hot Boy was released on April 17, 2026 by ROC Nation distribution as a part of the album In Too Deep
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Release DateApril 17, 2026
LabelROC Nation distribution
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM80

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
KING BTG BUGATTI
KING BTG BUGATTI
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bahati Usafi
Bahati Usafi
Composer, Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DxnteMadeIt
DxnteMadeIt
Producer
Gentle Beatz
Gentle Beatz
Producer

Lyrics

Hot Boy
(Intro)
I’m a real hot boy, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Blue Hunnid Band Gang, yeah
(Verse 1)
I’m a real hot boy, on bail on two different cases
12 get behind me, you know I’m gon' do the race
South Harvard blvd & Washington, I was thuggin' n raised
Poppin' wheelies on bikes, Squabbling catchin' fades
Blue Hunnid band gang, you know what that fuc'n mean
We stak'n' blue 100s fast, **** come and join the team
I was just in LA County with damu's & my Crips
Triple bunk beds ****, ready for war keep a blade
All these odds stakked against me, devil's prayin' I won't make it
Tell the devil keep waitin', 'cause God protect me with angels
I double-cross you & Hang yah if you play with my paper
Might cut off some fanga's, it get real it get gangsta
(Intro)
Dante, you snapped on this one
Gentle Beatz (Chorus)
**** try to rob me, then he gon' pay the price
He gon' pay with his life, if he play with my stripes
That boy a grown ass man, talkin' shit out his lips
Keep a big ole F&N, that's blowin' kisses of death
(Verse 2)
Yeah, yeah, I got my own motion
These bitches all over me like Bacarat lotion
I po some Wokky up in cream and sip slow motion
I put my pain in my music, I feel like Tupac
Fuc the cops ridin' 'round with two gloccs
Blue Hunnid band gang the new outlaws, we hot,
I can teach you how to win, yeah, how to get a checc
I can teach you how to build your credit, build a CPN
Yeah, I can change your life overnight, my ism strong yeah On that private jet, we havin' sex to the morning
Yeah, I'm the king of LA ****, ain't no debatin'
And I started this fly shit, fucc you **** who hatin'
These **** copy all my flows and they be dicc ridin'
(Chorus)
**** try to rob me, then he gon' pay the price
He gon' pay with his life, if he play with my stripes
That boy a grown ass man, talkin' shit out his lips
Keep a big ole F&N, that's blowin' kisses of death
(Outro)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Written by: Bahati Usafi
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