Hotboy Summer Lyrics – Juvenile, B.G., Jacquees

Read the full Hotboy Summer lyrics by Juvenile, B.G. and Jacquees along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song.

[Chorus: Juvenile]
It’s a hot boy party, all the hot girls in the building
I’m trying to stress that pu*sy out, I need some s*xual healing
I’m on a serious vibe, I don’t be hiding my feeling
I wanted you on my side, now you right here in my vision
And girl, I like it when you wear your hair braided in different color
I can’t let you out of my circle, feel like I’m a Ringling brother
And we can have discussions about what we think of each other
But I’d rather take my clothes off, fu*k something and doze off

[Post-Chorus: Juvenile]
Fu*k something and doze off

Take my clothes off, fu*k something and doze off
Take my clothes off, fu*k something and doze off
Take my clothes off, fu*k something and doze off

[Verse 1: Juvenile]
I see you sucking on your straw inside your snowball
You in there twerking with your friends and y’all be showing off
When you on fire, call me up to turn the stove off
Grab on the d!ck and hold it tight like it’s a pole vault
You’re going hard until I hit you with that crowbar
Nobody ride the boat like you, it feel like Noah’s Ark
And when we talking about good brains, she’ll know it all
With too much ass in you, the toad tried to come toad it off
Tell him to bring it to my house and drop the load off
I need you naked, take your clothes off

[Verse 2: B.G.]
I’ma fall up in the crib, take the load off
I’ma tear that pu*sy up and then I doze off
You know when I pop a pill, I’ma go off
I’ve been gone 12 years, gotta show off
I’ma let your bust first, get your load off
Walk around bare feet, show your toes off
Call your hot girl friends, get the bros off
Line all them hoes up like it’s roll call

I’m a real HB, tryna shake something
No mean, no, I ain’t tryna rape nothing

[Verse 3: Jacquees]
I know exactly what I’m doing, shorty take your clothes off, starring my movie
I know you say you shop at Phil’s, booty’s ready
So turn around and shake that ass for the camera
It’s a hot boy summer, I don’t need you blocking my number
Cause this summer, baby, I’m outside
But I still love you and you’re still mine
I need a hot girl, I want you to wobbly, wobbly and don’t stop, girl

[Chorus: Juvenile]
It’s a hot boy party, all the hot girls in the building
I’m tryna stress that pu*sy, I don’t need some s*xual healing
I’m on a serious vibe, I don’t be hiding my feelings
I wanted you on my side, now you right here in my vision
And girl, I like it when you wear your hat pretty in different colors
I can’t let you out of my circle, feel like I’m a Ringling brother
And we can have discussions about what we think of each other
But I’d rather take my clothes off, fu*k something and doze off

[Post-Chorus: Juvenile]
Fu*k something and doze off
Take my clothes off, fu*k something and doze off
Take my clothes off, fu*k something and doze off
Take my clothes off, fu*k something and doze off