Lyrics:
me on the CNN
"Look at Mr. Almon cheffing up the stu again"
I'm hot
(Hot)
Out the oven
I'm hot
(Hot)
Out the oven
(Out the oven)
Come and check
Black annex car brand new never ran it
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like
Well the dish is too hot
you'll never guess what
I've got Joy Division oven gloves
If it's her desire
I'll put my fingers in the fire
'Cos I've got
Ryan's mom made ziti
In the oven
Put in the machine
At 375 degrees
I've never had Ziti before
So I'm pretty excited
I bet it'll be good
Ziti baked in
beings are flawed individuals
The cosmic bakers took us out of the oven a little too early
And that's the reason we're as crazy as we are, and I believe
beings are flawed individuals
The cosmic bakers took us out of the oven a little too early
And that's the reason we're as crazy as we are, and I believe
Biscuits in the oven gonna watch 'em rise,
Biscuits in the oven gonna watch 'em rise,
Biscuits in the oven gonna watch 'em rise,
Right before my
OVEN OSEHI YENOGBIN IHUENSE.
Hey, Hey. Miosiba.
Mama Miosibe.
Iyenogie Weh-Miosiba.
Baba Dangbasa Miosiba.
Mama Rere Gele Miosiba.
Owenatama Notase.
I'ma buss it, yeah
This choppa walk up on his block and leave him runnin', yeah
This hollow hit 'em while they hot up out the oven, yeah
I'll tell you
Black annex car brand new never ran it
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like
We been thuggin
Niggas been buggin
We came from nothing
Now we something
Cooking hell up in sins oven
We been thuggin
Niggas been buggin
We came from
Ngayon
They wanna fuck with the crew
Nasa kalsada yeah we cruisin'
Lahat nilamig naging frozen
Mainit bagong luto galing oven
Ngayon
They wanna fuck
Black annex car brand new never ran it
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like an oven ooooh
I'm hot, I'm hot just like
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
I gotta
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
Well you know what I believe in? I believe in lego giraffes and purple skies
Easy bake oven, no doubt
She got that cake cousin, sold out
Everybody
I just ate brocolli and beans
Watch out
Dutch oven
These air biscuits gunna make you scream
Watch out
Dutch oven
Something crawled up my butt
the covers over her head, and trap the smell inside.
I had Mongolian barbecue and it smells like somethin' died.
Dutch Oven.
It's so damn hard to breath.
baby
Appetite for seduction
Fresh out the oven
Melt in your mouth kind of lovin'
Bon a, bon appétit, baby (woo)
Looks like you've been starvin'
Pizza in de oven, ben in m’n nopjes
Niet te geloven, ik draai aan die knopjes
Zorg dat ie gaar wordt, niet al te zwaar wordt
Margherita, vegetariano
thoroughbred
And off she go
Mr. DRP Sr's. signature on this check
With nine zeros
I'm fresh out the oven
Pipin hot
Step out no stunting
Pipin hot
I'm fresh out
I ain't ever had nobody tell me nothing
I ain't ever put a bun up in the oven
All I ever wanted was a little loving
But they'd rather see me
Eyyy
Jeezy! We up and you know it
The cake it be coming
It's hot in the oven, It's out of control man
Eyyy! Jeezy! We up and you know it
The cake it
settle for the less
Girl I wan make this be the best
But you just come still dey vex
E yoh oh
Girl I dey for your oven
Knocking on your door make you open
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