Lyrics:
[Bridge:]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm,I'm,I'm,I'm,I'm really,really
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Let me holla' at the d.j.
Come on d.j. put
Hot barbecue today!
Hot barbecue!
Hot barbecue!
Hot barbecue!
Hot barbecue!
Hot barbecue!
P!
Real artists
Fake artists
Hot artists
Wack artists
Hard artists
Soft artists
I'm addressing all artists
I'm a prisoner, a slave to this
You can trace the mystery of ancient history
Through art of artists and their models
You can comb through the Rome coliseum
And the rear
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Oh, oh my darling
Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
The artist pays the price
So you won't have to pay
If only we would listen
To what they have to say
Hot barbecue today!
Hot barbecue!
Hot barbecue!
Hot barbecue!
Hot barbecue!
Hot barbecue!
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
I'm,I'm,I'm,I'm,I'm really,really
Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot
Let me holla' at the d.j.
Come on d.j. put that record
found out the truth
And I'm hot (Hot-hot-hot-hot) on a thing
You got me ever loving (Hot-hot-hot-hot) hot on a thing
Girl, I'm boilin' over, baby
I gotta be the badest artist this party just started ladee dadee dee this party hot and now here comes the boom
And no one's playing hard to get
Just a good old rock 'n' roll
Get it hot, get it hot
Come on baby, get it hot
Get it hot, get it hot
Alright
Haathme glock hai
Saamne opps
Paisa mere pasme bhot hai
Dr.reesiz artist hot hai (artist hot hai)
Haathme glock hai (haathme glock hai)
Saamne opps
Hot with you
I wanna get hot with you
Get you underneath the cream and ooh
Get you doing things you thought you'd never do
Make you suck your
Ole ole, ole ole
Ole ole, ole ole
Me mind on fire
Me soul on fire
Feeling hot hot hot
All people
All around me feeling hot hot hot
What
the dice up in my pocket we can roll for it
Fuck nigga, got 30 in it, test yo luck with it
& if Prince up on this bitch you know I come different
Hot nigga
soul
And no one's playing hard to get
Just a good old rock 'n' roll
Get it hot, get it hot
Come on baby, get it hot
Get it hot, get it hot
my heart break
It was more than a country boy could take
I heard Luke and Taylor singing what I call pop
The DJ's claims it's smokin' hot
Today's
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot hot girl, hot girl, hot girl, hot girl
She's a hot hot girl (girl), hot girl, hot girl, hot hot
She's a hot hot girl, hot
Lookin' for some hot stuff, baby this evenin'
I need some hot stuff, baby tonight
I want some hot stuff, baby this evenin'
Gotta have some hot stuff
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