Lyrics:
Yeah you know we gotta eat
Hot like the Miami Heat
You know Ima rock beat
You know we bout it let’s go
And you know we got the trees
My shit is
(and stop worrying, dear)
By now! Now, now (more hot pies!)
Will you wait there cooly (you'll come back when it comes)
'Cause my customers truly are
like di tunder (Vroom)
Si di place hot dawg
High rev pon di toll
Ochi we stop dawg
Gal a run we dung a say dem wah di hot dawg
Mi nu act dawg
Know me nu
Ey Su
Open the kitchen, we cookin'
Made a hit by mistake, oops
My line busy, fall season like who this?
I'm the highest, fuck the roof
I'm kinda hot
screamin' murda murda murda
[Ja Rule]
Murder INC. is my blood..
We go through the pain together.. by any means
Poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems
slow
We put the night on cruise control
Whatcha wanna do where you wanna go
I don't care baby
Been fixin' fence been runnin' roads
Missing you like
comes down by your
Neck just a little it ain't even hot but u
Sweating just a little
I feel like I might've found
My wife just a little
Kinda like I
A nigga hot, like ten summers
Ten chains on, walking in a Benihana
My money long, like ten Hummers
I been getting to the money the last ten
to Digestttt
Man we just been wondering why do We even proceed with this Proce SMT
Y'all niggaz iz food all they be doing Is talking a pot of that hot shittt
So
last name
Rip to fab jay we ball hard like mj
I keep running shit up and keep hitting the replay
I hit the J like Kobe
Haters can't hold me
I keep it
got hot
In ya face
I got it good
(BillzTaDon)
Uh
Fe fe feel like I'm running this whole s***
Doing overtime on all works
Me and my n***** deserve
You got me working, honey
(And she said)
Right now
I'm hot just like an oven
(And she said)
So take me now
Boy you make me feel like I gotta dance
that night her hot
Humpy performance of "Anaconda" was part of
A medley, and it was followed by a quick
Costume change that didn't quite reach
eyes super glued (drop it)
Fuck the check up, that's how we do
MILFs fucking with me like I'm 42 (hey)
Baby ass soft, that's Gucci goo (ooh)
In
like Jo Koy
Down with the barkada boys
We out here making some noise
Kumusta all my Pinoys
We coming in hot like Jo Koy, hoy
Hoy, hoy, stay on my toes
me hit the spliff
Before we do something
Ouu
Bring it back to me
I bring it back to her
She bout to take a seat
I chose her like a bachelor
Her booty
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
Make it hot
The world is filled, with pimps and hoes
We'll just talk about those I knows
The world is mine,
DJ's scratch the test presses
Like make it mo hot baby
[Chorus]
Turn it up, I want to hear it real loud, just
Turn it up, so we can party in
jury be VVSes
Kated by DTSes
Like Khalid shit we the best and
I tell em hoes I don't wanna talk
Just leave a message
Automatic stash boxes so they
Can
Got her all up on my team, jockin' my glare and my gleam
[Chorus]
(Hot!) 40 Water is
(Hot!) Sic' Wid It still
(Hot!) number one and we
(Hot
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
make it
Uh c'mon
Yeah
Yeah
Baby make it
Hot
Hot
Hot
The temperature that we forecast for you
By the way
That's the air temperature in the shade
That is
blood..
We go through the pain together.. by any means
Poppin it hot at whoever.. or so it seems
Niggas that getting hot.. not this hot nigga very hot
See
to go she's ready
She's hot to go right now
She's hot to go
You've got to know
That stop-and-do-it gal
We don't have no lengthy shopping
You don't
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