"Hottest In Tha City" lyrics - MEEK MILL

[Hook: Jahlil]
Hottest in the city, hottest in the city
Hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' top it
Hottest in the city, hottest in the city
Hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' top it
Hottest in the city, hottest in the city
Hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' top it
Hottest in the city, hottest in the city
Hottest in the city, ain't nobody gon' top it

[Verse 1: Meek Mill]
Meek Milly I'm flaming
Hotter than the whip I came in
Harder than the pavement
Dropping on these niggas back to back I'm raining
'Cause you the top noodles like Ramen, save it
Boss Ricky Ross
Stand tall Cindy Hall
I'm the hottest in the city, got them rider niggas with me
They let me out the cell I was popping like I'm Diddy
Then Omelly came to scoop me with a chopper and a fifty
I'm like what it is what's really good
I be anywhere any block any hood
All my niggas ride hard like a hemi should
I be beasting these rap niggas like a skinny should
I'm your area puffin on [?]
I just want to make a little change Obama
Me and Osama
Colt.45s get to busting I ain't talking yo mama
Nigga I'm the

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Meek Mill]
[Inaudible]
Got it
Shout out to [?] shout out the nigga [?]
Shout out to Black Niro real niggas up top
I'm on my different shit can't stop won't stop
Send Omelly at your with a 30 he ain't gon' stop
He gon' do you niggas dirty like a floor mop
Hit you on the first row, door shots more shots
Hear about your little disses you ain't drop
The mixtape real niggas they ain't cop
[?]
I'm in my bag now ain't I
40 on my hip, one up in the chamber
Thirty in the clip walk up like a stranger
Get hit with all of that they be like that's a flamer
'Cause I'm the

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Meek Mill]
I spit flame [?] ya finish him
I give it to these niggas raw like Dominicans
Ya, haters I got plenty them
But like Arsenio I semi them really though
Bullets blow, spark a nigga ass like Emilio
Niggas they sick but I'm illy though
I be on some shit behind [?] with a pretty ho
We on the south side but [?] North Phily though
Really though, purp by the pound crack by the oz
I'm so fly all your hoes know me
It be me Oschi, Caddy truck them matics tucked
Hit them bitches up like batter up, you mad at us
We getting paper, hater how you made it
40 audi, to [?] kick David Akers
Young player, like Kobe play for the Lakers
Wear Cavalli Prada multi color flavors