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Zone 105: Zone Sessions (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Show Girl (Remix Parts Tribute to Jay Tee feat.Young Dru & Baby Bash) (Remix Kit) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby Baby Baby (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Baby, Baby, Baby (Mindy Carson) · Hot Hot Hot: Eighties Top of the Charts (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hot Hot Hot (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hot Hot Hot (Buster Poindexter) · Instant Party: Hot! Hot! Hot! (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Hot Hot Hot (Arrow) – and 90 other albums »


Lemon Drop  	Paul Wall and Baby Bash  	Fast Life  	Bryant/Goings/Lewis  	2:53 
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The brotha's got this complex occupation
The brotha's got this complex occupation
The brotha's got this complex occupation

Me and this baby
The brotha's got this complex occupation
The brotha's got this complex occupation
The brotha's got this complex occupation

Me and this baby
Hey yo must not sleep
I bash the bracket open and breach
The priority's bleached since that seventy-six umbilical severed
Majority's cordially
1: Baby Bash (fast):]
You know it's leather when we ride
Wood grain and raw hide
Doin' what we do watchin' screens gettin' high
Girl you keep it so
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade

We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade

We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, what?
(The first verse, bird)

[Timb]
It's a hot Saturday
My little sister's outside 
Playin'
on, put 'em on, put 'em on) 

Do you like it, do you like it, do you like it, what? 

(The first verse, bird) 



[Timb] 

It's a hot Saturday
affected by you, I'm in a

[Chorus]

Pick and roll me off the wall

This is love science, a chemical reaction
Ooh baby, to resist ain't worth tryin'
spinnin.....my spreewells spinnin spinnin spinnin



now that's me coming wit dem playa made mexicans that's baby
Bash on dat a** thankin presidents some call her
the fo fo 
Make more hot tips like off in Dodge City 
Elevation say they ain't gonna dodge Bizzy like my kin folk 
In the lock down love I don't even budge
strong
I ask the Lord to follow me
I've been unfaithful
I don't know why you call on me

This is my canvas
I'ma paint it how I want it baby, oh I
This is
Yeah, hey

According to my, as you beg I testify that
I hate been alone, but you finally got me out my zone
I know and I miss you
Know how
Oh it’s hot outside man
Meek Millys coming daddy

Hundred for the walkthrough Im not who you talk to
Drive by wet you up, nigga thats a carpool
(Lil Wayne talking)
Fuck, Man I been on this block all day
Hot ??? my shirt, Hot
Boy that look like Baby
That ain't Baby
That is that nigga
see'mon

[Bridge]
Baby I say, what people say
We goin' keep it on lock from day to day
Let 'em know that we both are here to stay
So keep it hot baby
to stay
So keep it hot baby, don't stop baby

The Flipmode is in the spot we run the place
Busta Bus and Rah Digga all in your face
When we step up in
cold, I mean hot, sure shot
Come through in the drop, hold the Glock, why not?
9 millimeter, 9 shots, big rock
9 carat stones, I'm in my own zone
forceps I twist her nipples
I touch them through my rubber gloves
I spread her legs along the table
To explore the dank genital zone

Sinking down my
Yes, with the shit that is sure to hit the spot
Oooh hot yes, come in my Dragon's Lair, that's when I turn slayer
Uno better say you're prayer
(Open your
Vaya
Come on
Vaya
A vailar

Where're my niggas with the big dicks? 
Where're my niggas with the hot whips? 
Where're my niggas living better?
You're in the mix wit your boyfriend baby, Bobby Bang, and its that time for the hot nine at nine with Tech Nine featurin' Shawnna. 'Bout ta wear
play to win
Is it you, is it you
Let me see your hands
We got it hot
Right out of the pan baby
I can make you scream like my number 1 fan
Now, tell me
ain't tryin' to run game
But I play to win
Is it you, is it you
Let me see your hands
We got it hot
Right out of the pan baby
I can make you scream