They call me King Hov

They call me King Hov, copy?

They call me King Hov, copy?

They call me King Hov, copy, copy, copy?

They call me King Hov, copy?

Big ballin' is my hobby

So much so they think I'm down with the Illuminati

My watch do illuminate

My pockets are naughty

But I'm God body, ya'll better ask somebody

I was born a God

I made myself a king

Which means I downgraded to a human being

You was born a Goddess

I made you my queen

Which means we upgraded to Louis the thirteen

(Hot tottie)Hot Tottie, her body like cognac

Her momma like herb tea

We burned a couple of sacks

And after she sleeped, I creeped all in her tee-pee

We did it Indian style, had the girls speaking

In tongue she like young, you hung, what you done, done

Stop it fore you wake up my momma i might (ahhhh)

Now that you've arrived it's time that I go...

I'm so cold, I'm so cold...