Lyrics:
Did everything that I had to do to make it by
Did everything on my own and now that boy so fly
They can't see what I'm doing they tryna ask me why
verses hot, you might pass out
Got your girl smoking loud with her ass out and
If you didn't know then, bitch, I'm the man now
Hot
Ten summers, ten
black and blue
You say nothing lasts forever
No never, ever, ever but the goods you got
Oh God, you know it's hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Ooh, it's hot
girl)
Hey DJ (on the request line girl)
Play a record by my favorite band
I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I called and requested
dress
Got a hot shot
Baby, don't say no
Hot shot
Don't wanna do it alone
Hot shot
Gonna be a mess
Don't wanna have to do it by myself
Pretty maids all
fucking with them
Make them run like Gump
Bad girl I got what you need
Can you ride for me while I ride for my team?
Money on my mind and you know that
Trina, Rick Ross, Hot Box..
I got a, fat pussy for a cocksucker
I got a, hideout for a cop ducker
I got a, condo for a baller nigga
I got a,
Like a hot buttered pop da pop da pop dibbie dibbie
Pop da pop pop, don't you dare stop
Come alive y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now you can
I'm hollerin' at these hoes that got boyfriends
Who gives a fuck who they was?
I'm always taking someone else's girl like Cool J does
They probably
While she silenced, the girl put a sock in it (whoa)
I got hitters and killers, they arsonists
I got drugs, I'm a street pharmacist
He a rat, the Glock
Sweet sensation
All over the nation
Let's take it step by step
Less I won't accept
Sweety bang bang girl
Sqeezsha
That fine girl
That kind girl
"Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain"
How's it goin'? Yeah
"It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' the things she used to do at all"
I got just what
Wicked little girls, kissed the boys and made them cry
Raisin' double trouble every time we pass them by
And some might say we're wicked little
Wicked little girls, kissed the boys and made them cry
Raisin' double trouble every time we pass them by
And some might say we're wicked little
afraid at our snarls
Thank God we didn't get beat by the Red Hot Karls
I care about culture of my squad
But after praccy I'm a really need to stretch my
Throw that NO up
H-Town down
That's for my homies
That's for my rounds
All that heavy syrup sippin'
Clout by the pound
Keep that candy paint
"Hello, I'm on the radio with T-Pain"
How's it goin'? Yeah
"It ain't goin' good
My girl ain't doin' the things she used to do at all"
I got just what
chillin' with the radio on
I like it like that!
Damn, sun's so hot, make the girls take it all off
I like it like that!
Yeah, one more time, I can never
Let me take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want I can serve 'em by the pound
Shorty know she's got what I wanna flip
Baby girl tell me you
Let me take these bricks and break 'em down
If you want I can serve 'em by the pound
Shorty know she's got what I wanna flip
Baby girl tell me you
that a BBL, you way finer than last year
I pull up, I skrrt off, do the dash yeah
You a stallion, you a hot girl
Bend it over baby, show me what you got
on a platter"
She said, "You got a girl," I said, "It don't matter
You look like you're tastier than a pipin' hot pizza
What's your name?" She said, "My tag
around
Give you a tour
No mind, you'll find that girl
You shouldn't be alone
So here's my name and my number
It's gonna be a long hot summer
I wasn't
the club up, listen up
Hey girl, where's your drink? We goin' all get real drunk tonight
Hey girl, I got bud, we can all get fucked up tonight
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