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Hot Tottie

Single

Hot Tottie

Club Energy, Seduction, Afro-Rap. The dance floor heats up when two forces collide.

About This Single

A high-octane club anthem that moves from smooth pursuit to full-throttle Afro-Rap. The back-and-forth between male bravado and female challenge builds into an explosive finale — cognac-soaked, percussion-heavy, and unapologetically bold.

Lyrics

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I see you shining from across the room, original

That melanin is glowing, yeah it's spiritual

I'm checking for your energy, it's criminal

How you move that waistline, keep it visual

I got the keys to the suite, no valet

We can leave the club, do it my way

Top down, breeze blowing on the highway

You're the only one I'm seeing in my space

I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm-I'm...

I'm so hot, I'm so hot

I'm so hot, I'm so cold

Got 'em all wondering how I keep my hold

It's the way I talk, the way I walk the road

She my hot tottie, she my little hottie

The way she move her body, she's the life of the party

Got me feeling naughty, sipping on the Cognac

Once I get a taste, yeah, I'm never going back

You say I talk a lot, I'm 'bout to show it

I ain't telling you what I do because you know it

I don't need a script, I don't need a poet

I'm the king of the jungle and you know I growl it

When your body sets the cue, I'm gonna follow it

Take the lead, baby, I'm-a wallow in it

I'm the answer to the question you been asking

No more masks, girl, no more masking

Okay, I see you stepping up the frequency

But can you maintain all this consistency?

I'm the prize, I'm the gold, I'm the agency

You want the keys? Well, you need the efficiency

I'm moving slow, can you keep the timing?

I'm the mountain top, are you really climbing?

Don't just talk the talk while the sun is shining

Show me the fire when the stars are aligning

Look—Champagne popping, the bottles are raining

No time for talking, there's no more complaining

I'm the captain, the one who's sustaining

That body a weapon, you got me in training

I'm a big stepper, I walk with the heavy

If you ready for it, then keep it all steady

Lambo or Porsche, or the candy-red Chevy

I'm bringing the heat, yeah I'm more than a bevvy!

(Yeah!)

I'm the fire, I'm the one you desire

Taking this energy higher and higher

No more games, no more words, just the motion

Lost in the rhythm, lost in the ocean

Watch me move, watch me groove

I got nothing left to prove!

She my hot tottie, she my little hottie

The way she move her body, she's the life of the party

Got me feeling naughty, sipping on the Cognac

Once I get a taste, yeah, I'm never going back

Club EnergySeductionAfro-Rap