Lyrics:
(and now I've got my)
Chorus:
One love (Yeah yeah yeah)
My one heart
My one life for sure
Lemme tell you one time
(girl I love, girl I love you)
I'ma
got
Girl I'm comin' in hot
I'm comin' in hot
Girl I already stopped by the store
Can in a koozie sittin' in your door
Cooler in the back if you
on the block know Mase motto
One thing about Harlem World, we all got dough
98' Tahoe, Tommy and a Roscoe
Case I'm every chased by a Donny Brascoe
Why
will we get to the Top
Girl you know now
I got guap , I got guap , I got guap
I got ayeee
I got hot , I got hot , i got hot
Fuck what you say
I got
Got some loving
That I wanna give you, babe
Got it by the pound, girl
Yes I have, now, huh
When you get it
It's such a strong love
It's gonna
to the stunts like what
The tires won't slide if the motor ain't hot
Come through, leave two, run what ya got
Smoke out your block, hang out the T-tops
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
And I got birds flyin' south, boy
Yeah, I'm too "Brrr" to be a Hot Boy
I got them birds by the flock, boy
Yeah, I'm too cold to be a Hot Boy
I'm too
back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more
get that hot
Then start to Sir Mix-A-Lot
[E-40] White girl (x4)
(?White girl" continues to repeat x12 in background)
I got that, whiiiiiiiiiite girl
I
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you a problem
get you to believe the talent
That I been harbouring I just been laying low
Blessed are the wind that got you say it ain’t so
Weezer type rock nike high
now
So on the streets and on the block since Twista red hot
They give it away, give it away, give it away now
Ooh she got dreams of havin?
on me
Hey mister, I'll spend some time with you
With you, you got it, with you
Bad girls, they're just bad girls
Talkin' about sad girls, yeah
we're both here now
baby girl you got that super
hot like temper
passion for the ones you love
i guess whatever
gone from you to love and you get
hot
the change.
Now the girl I use to love but the boys know her name.
So hot over summer. (Whoa oh whoa.)
Hot over summer, she's back in the game.
(Hot) Hot
You can tell by the way I walk that I got 'em
Bail any girl that I wanna
Got bitches 'n marijuana
I can tell by the way you move that you
senses reeling
That's the day
You know I got the hots tonight
Night, girl, girl
Hee
Hoo
I go heart beating just for you, girl
(You've got me
on me
Hey mister, I'll spend some time with you
With you, you got it, with you
Bad girls, they're just bad girls
Talkin' about sad girls, yeah
I walked by
Like "Yeah, we about to have some fun here"
Her mouth ain't move but her body sayin come here
Want want want so I passed the key
And got
Shawty with me all the time
Stay hot, stay fly
Keep her right by my side, (she so fine yeah,yeah)
Yep, that's my boyfriend
Yep, that's my girlfriend
let the riddim come set you free
You know I got it, girl, you fi listen me keen
I got the ticket to fulfill your dreams
Just touch the sky with it,
Def making a movie!
True Story, True Story, Sit back Grab Ya Popcorn
You aint got to like me, I was called by Jesus
You aint got to like me, she was
beat and get they ass hot
Go on girl, drop it like a ass shot
I am, the prince, two cups, always
Our team, got money, stunt hard, so don't hate
Fall
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