Lyrics:
it like it's hot
I got the rolly on my arm and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll the best weed cause I got it going on
Uh! I'm a nice dude, with some
Him
Jaiee Mariee
Load up the chop if he flock let it Sing like it's Amerie
Issa vacancy
Ima run in the side then you stand by The back door and wait for
with me, ¿dance along?
All my girls get on the floor
Dance with me, ¿dance some more?
[Chorus:]
Cha cha, cha cha, it's hot, it's hot
Cha cha, cha cha,
fuckin' back
Now how you, lovin' that
Hot Boys wodie, respect us
Representin' Cash-Money Records
It's warfare, you betta, vest up
But if you ain't
it|Some like it hot|Some like it|Some like it|Some like it hot||You made me melt in Arizona|Our bodies boiled into the day|Like some hypnotic desert
disagree? Bring it
On and get dropped!
I get wreck, I'm Party Arty so hit the deck
The kid with the Tec
Smokin' niggas like cigarettes
Now some ask me how I'm
gangsta pussy chick don't wanna fuck wit me
[Chorus: Lil Wayne & B.G.]
[Lil Wayne]
Titty bop, drop it like it's hot
Make it fall slow
Now walk wit me,
it's hot now
Spinaroonie on a goofy goober niggas been a clown
Niggas really broke like Joc
Bitch it's going down
Might hop out
Light jog
Chop hawk em'
me
I'm so gangsta prissy chicks don't wanna fuck wit' me
Titty bop, drop it like it's hot
Make it fall slow
Now walk wit' me, shake a leg, catch
Companied by some niggas bout killin' and all that
Me Cory and Mercy gettin' dunked on
Riding top down so we let the trucks pause
In the jeep ridin' four
Companied by some niggas bout killin' and all that
Me Cory and Mercy gettin' dunked on
Riding top down so we let the trucks pause
In the jeep ridin' four
sometimes I ask myself
Will the violence ever cease "Oh my God"
(You know you gon' like it, Kalonji, Wyclef)
It's too hot on the floor man "Oh my God"
working witchery I answered it's all good you aint got to like me
You aint got to like me, I was called by Jesus
You aint got to like me, she was called by
Fuck mumble rap
Uh dubba dubba that, shit is hot garbage
I ain't bumping that
Drugs and some tats
Now you call yourself a rapper
Wrap it up
We've had
Play one thing by Amerie
Because it was your anthem
You cracked my code
Saw the fears that I couldn't hide
100 women pressed cuz they see you
By my
slatt Gotti, Lil Gotit back
Slatt Gotti, slatt Gotti, slatt got it back
I got some racks just to sit in the rack
Fresh out of jail, I'll never go back
Hot
waiting
You've got about forty-five minutes tops
'Fore I roll in there ready to rock
Comin' to get some of what you got
Girl I'm comin' in hot
Like
the block hot when
I bring out the stove
I like it fast, live lavish
I used to blow money
Then my nigga told me that slow be sho' money
Ima' beat the bock
It's a vibe
It's a vibe (Aha ha)
It's a vibe
It's a vibe (Aha ha)
Woah woah
Working 5 To 5
Things is changed like some cents
All my old girls
Just
when you thuggin, baby just don't stop
You could wobledee wobledee (drop drop it like it's hot)
Beat it up and eat it up, love that's yo dick
And if
when you thuggin, baby just don't stop
You could wobledee wobledee (drop drop it like it's hot)
Beat it up and eat it up, love that's yo dick
And if
what it is, this some five star dick
She a big ol' freak, it's a must that I hit
It's a Hot Girl Summer, so you know she got it lit
Real ass bitch,
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
on this one
You gotta drink Crist-all
Buy some red wine, a little Gaja 9-7
You're so contagious, I can't take it, have my baby, let's just make it
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