Lyrics:
Here we come..(here we come now girl)
All over you (baby girl unh unh )(Nelly)
You know I spend hot shit when need be
Only nigga that can take a still
finished talkin 'bout it
Till ya top gone nigga
Dissin my crew you catch hot ones
I'm hot son
Yo that's why I carry hot guns i'm on a
Beach in LA fuckin' fly
it hot like I'm Nelly
They do not want me to spin they not ready
I hit her once cause I'm petty
I got a feeling I'm going in petty
I paid in full no
the trauma that we go through
High step, Heisman that's a bold move
It's getting hot in here like Nelly back in 02
Yeah, it's a classic already
If you beefing
Girl you je je jelly oOO
You hot in here like Nelly oOO
This girl she like to Kasa kasa
My friend dem tell me
Don't trust her trust her
Anything
quota
And that shit fasho doe
Bih take a photo
Now That's worth the lotto
Raw of gelato
Don't trust in the bottle
Live by it die by it
That's just
of what we got in here
Sorta like we got the whole block in here
No it ain't Nelly but it's "Hot In Here", we got it locked in here
Won't stop (you know),
Ooo who did this beat
I like this
This nice
This here's for the radio edit
We just got an X Rating
Imma gone and wet it
Yeah
Bass Dheep
Ha Ha Ha
Fuck
You don't wanna go to war
Niggas poor here, o tla sata
In Pitori with the Pounds
Transi ya Matjala? Sosh Plata (faka punyete)
Niggas hot 'cause ba
knock'em off it they think such
Been in this game too long, I'll let loose chrome before I get touched
'Cause this shit done got me too hot, and I want
the way it's gone be
[Nelly]
Now they play Nelly like I was, nobody
Now she all on my team 'cause she heard I rock parties
Smoke more Ladi than Dadi
you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)
Hey, she want
you need
Brand new Chris Brown, T-Pain
You heard it here first, Nappy Boy Radio (what them boys gonna do for me?)
We love you (ah)
Hey, she want
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in these times
Niggaz don't wanna see me shine
Stop me, and then try ta tell me (Come gangsta)
And then compare me to Nelly (What ya bang bra)
So
boiling hot
And I'm stuck right here in the middle (right here in the middle)
Right here in the middle of a traffic jam
Trapped inside
My automobile
think Matilda here
This extension is high demand for
This ratchet it's Brazilian hair
Y'all sat him in hot water
Like it stays on a silverware
I blend in
would listen to the radio and be able to play the songs by ear. And I remember saying to my dad when I was about six or seven years old, and I think I was
forgiveness
Make it end...
If you don't love me no more make pretend
Make ammends
Felt like Nelly let me in
I don't wanna love again
I don't wanna make a friend
got no soul to sell
Is it getting hot in here really feel like I'm in hell
It's getting hot in here feel like nelly
Serving pressure to my peers I'm
(hot) 34 shots to him like O'Neal[01:34.13]I act rowdy, you know I'm a rebel[01:35.61]We can shoot it out, I ain't come here to wrestle
back, playin in the back, like
I like it like that!
Hey windows down, chillin' with the radio on
I like it like that!
Damn, sun's so hot, make
muffin'
Here's fuck you niggaz this is tough, and I
(Don't know what the fuck you thinkin' tellin me this shit is hella fake)
Say, since way back in
platinum by myself
And bang Alicia Keys
I'm here to make sure all
Those kids know the truth
And fake rappers hide in they
Trunks like Rae Carruth
And I made
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