Hot Summer DJ Durel & Migos

[Intro: DJ Durel & Quavo]
Time to feed the streets
Yes, sir
We shuttin' down all the cities
We bringin' out all the bad bitches (DJ Durel)
One time for the rich niggas
Two time for all my black excellence
The takeover is now (DJ Durel)
Hold it, hit it

[Chorus: Quavo]
Hit it two times with the bass (one time, one time)
Two times with the bass (two times, two times)
I don't wanna hit it cause she basic (no!)
Hit it cause she basic (hit it)
Two times for the trap nigga made it (two time, two time)
Trap nigga, made it (trap!)
It's a hot-hot summer yeah, hot-hot summer yeah

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Watch me pop out the coupe like I shoot out the roof
She pop in the boot wanna go to the moon (prrp, prrp)
One call dash to the troops (brr, brr)
Whip it up, Huncho, Campbell’s Noodle Soup (whip it)
It be us richest niggas in the room (richest)
It be us richest niggas in the room (whoo!)
Yeah, I had to say it twice know you heard it right (two time)
Yeah, I had to hit it right told her spend the night (hit it)
Yeah, "bow! bow!", then we on the news (bow! bow!)
When we heard about it on the cruise (heard about it yeah)
Niggas talkin' 'bout winnin' but they lose (but they talkin')
Hot summer with these ice I catch the flu (hot, hot, achoo)
I put it on my momma we the move (momma)
Big house for my momma, she can move (go!)