Lyrics:
Sellout by the Oddz
Fifty seven million more times... in a row!
Last night my girlfriend asked me why
(on the radio) they don't play me on MTV
I guess I
I know dey even got it from the giddy
Stacked in the back
Only black radio station in the city
Programmed by a sucker in a suit
Slick back hair he
tuned in to the radio station, BBC got me on rotation
The opps are broke, they didn't need donation, startin' a broke pagan foundation
Gang unit made
rent in years
Couldn't park at the store
I got butterfly doors one space, need more
Somebody rally the score my music is hot
Bitch nigga give me my
Grab the microphone and proceed to roar
Are y'all set, all prepared to start
Move in close cause here comes the dope part
By the way, I'm the Taste,
Living to die so I'm getting high, don't know what it is and I don't wonder why
Long as I got you right here by my side, I know when the day end that
any topic
It's a problem, I can't solve it, told a tenny titty pop it
Drop the hoodie like it's hot in here, at least what Nelly call it
It's holocaust
sipping and heavy spending
I let my Potna drive
Baby lets toast it up
Can turn the vibes down
Its birthday do you dance do you dance
We get it hot in here
Move 'em in, move 'em out, let's go live
Yo, I got water to tread
To build a legacy with legs
Clock radio sings, I'm out the bed
Pop living is
of an anthem bitch
I'm on a new level, not Ferg, it's Jumanji
It's hot in here, pulling the hunnies like Nelly
Just give me a chance with Levato its Sunny
I
station
This sonic defistation is
On ludicrous rotation all across the nation!
Well it's a hot morning here
In Downtown hell fire
And brimstone are falling
won't remember the time
So here I come a bombing every time I home in to
Off a funky drummer boom I get hot as Donna Summers
'Cause I reign supreme
at the living room
Listen to the music about that radio edit
I was jaming it that was my favorite song
About "Ain't No Fun" by Snoop N' Nate Dogg
Welcome to Defjam welcome to the fam baby
I can't wait to work this project man
I'm ready to take this shit to radio baby...
Let's do this you in the N.B.A.
all in, let the good times roll
And on a clear night
Who needs the headlights?
Drop it in low, drive by the moonlight
Out here the world don't spin
American era and a
Fuck this song I'm so embarrassed
When a hot David Famous beat drops I'm on it
And when I'm in a house
That house is haunted
And when I'm
rappers out here gettin' paid
We livin' for the kingdom savin' souls, on the way
Can't you See the wave, prophecy fulfillin' by the day
Water turnin' bloody
with the radio on
I like it like that
Damn, the sun's so hot, make the girls take it all off
I like it like that
Yeah, one more time, I can never get
the mic out the box
In this rhythm, with my band I will rock
I spit it hot like the hellhounds from COD
Nina from full metal’s your only dog
With my league
Uh
Not tryna speak
Bitch I'm out here tryna creep
He be looking sleep but we left that boy deceased
Ain't no way we missing when we spinning
Heavy metal thing, rock, wit Mos and Pos and us
Written flows get broke down by the comas
From L.I. lawn, I green shit up in my wallets
To fly
Straight up without an edit
I never let it go, embedded in my mental skull is impressive flow
I smoke weed until my eyes are sore
I make beats, play chords,
It's getting 'hot in here' like the single that Nelly dropped
So take ya clothes off, the track is so soft
A little rock'll turn 'em into Ivan Koloff
Why
work
I got no junk up in that trunk
But you still watching it twerk
The dj playing that Nelly track and I'm going berserk
It's getting hot in here
So why
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