Lyrics:
T Braxton heat, track I burn
While you go left, I make a right turn
(I'm Hot) Def Squad no one does it better
If it gets hot take off the hot sweater
ride
If I let you run alongside the Humvee
Unless you're Nicki, grab you by the wrist, let's ski
So what's it gon' be? Put that shit away Iggy
You gon'
it's hot
I'm on fire
Get it while it's hot
Don't be too cool get it while it's hot
If you let me in
I can blister your skin
Burns of the third
Barbeque with weed and brew is how we usually do it
Get it dumpin while we pumpin up some good music
Can't afford to lose it, hobbied to a full-time job
Can't a young man get money anymore?
Let my pants sag down to the floor
Really do it matter as long as I score?
Can't my car look better than yours?
games, I crave a real wild man
I’m st out on JOHN WAYNE!
Bcby let's get high, John Wayne!
Does chorexo
Bcby let's get high, John Wayne!
Blue collar
is so hot you niggas think it's cold in up the summer
Shh, calm the noise down let's get a little quiet
'Cause the neighbors call the police they
Paint my face on
Blood red lipstick
Duct taped dipstick
Fuck me heels
Now let's get this shit
Make it hot, Make it hot, Make it hot, Don't stop
Big hair,
off (oh)
It's gettin' hot in here (so hot), so take off all your clothes
I am, gettin' so hot, I wanna take my clothes off (uh, uh, uh)
Let it hang
inside the game, it's too big
It's a tight fit never made a bad song
They don't come out of my lips
Got the game by the neck
Won't let go I got tight grip
Yet within his group it's very couth at the least
Swell in tune with the movements of beasts
In the dark age he was unfazed by the new waves
lullaby
Hang with the homies and learned to
Kick it until we die
Boss players you wonder why
I live the life of a ghetto kingpin
Just let me ride
Bitches
wont u get out an vote
honestly hate is yah true Virtue
And it's nuffin yah could do to make this living hell great
One thing to improve would b by
Brand Nubian '98, hot shit for your ass
Get up everybody, make your ass move fast
Check it out, like this, check it out
Let's dance, I know you
on the next roll of
The dice i'm not unmindful
Of man's seeming need for faith
I'm for anything that
Gets you through the night, be it prayer
Tranquilizers
Now it's just kind'a common to hear these people go off on me like I'm fuckin' Madana
But at least with my fans, I never let 'em down
Barely just where
its now or never oh oh)
Let's go! (Tomorrows good, tonight is better oh oh) Let's go!
If I told you, that this couldn't get better baby
And your
up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up
Yo, word is bond
Baby let's get it on
I never
up, so we can party in the loft, baby
Turn it up, we need to tear the roof off, so just
Turn it up
Yo, word is bond
Baby let's get it on
I never
there is no place to get filled
Up the way you could at John's
John taught me a whole lot about
Country music because he loved it
We'd sit up and listen
Check spit that dope shit bitch I'm John gotti
Cold body I don't fear nobody
Keep that pole by me
So grimey labels won't sign me
Cause they know
what you see
Won't you come over and check up on it
I'ma let you work up on it
Ladies let 'em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip
what you see
Won't you come over and check up on it
I'ma let you work up on it
Ladies let 'em check up on it, watch it while he check up on it
Dip
It's a party when I go up in the sto'
Shoppin' while I'm zooted off the dro'
Rollin like a nigga that just came up on a mill'
And I got 'em sweepin'
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