Lyrics:
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
cant wang
Now do the dance
Get off da chain wit it
Now here's your chance
k wang wit it
k wang wit
k wang wit it
k wang wit it
Still so clean (so hot
flower power
shower and devour face the boom boom boom power
Tear da Club up Thugs kickin it with the Hot Boys
cause our weapons weigh a ton
The way you moving is making me hot
It's a sure bet I will get you yet
See you can take it as a threat I will get you wet
Like a piece of candy I want some
Charged up like AC/DC
Highway to Hell, no toll booth, easy
Pass on that, I'ma gas on that
Best dressed here, I put cash on that
Don't talk wild, you get
You’ll be shaking your head
Along when it’s so by
You state by end of the song
Ooo hoo
I’m looking for you to take home
Ooo hoo
I said that girl I talked
(Sometimes)
But we get by
(Well, what'cha want to do with it?)
One day at a time
[T-Boz]
Stuck on me at waffle house
After 1:12, when I go out
Where do
me
Smoke from the left so coupe it's all they ever see
I'm on the grind, I got's to get mine, loc
I been puttin' it down since the days
Got some loving
That I wanna give you, babe
Got it by the pound, girl
Yes I have, now, huh
When you get it
It's such a strong love
It's gonna
Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot hot
Hot hot
Most y'all niggas hos
38 special, no salad, hot potato on it
This track rocked up in a bag, I put a razor on it
Growing up in a small town, it was the little things
S'mores by the fire, staying up all night, and your parents' really big hot tub
It was deep
this boy hot
Hot Boys
Hot Boys
Hot Boys
Hot Boys
Alright stop it 'cause I done had enough
When it comes to my pockets I'm ready to bust
Baby
this boy hot
Hot Boys
Hot Boys
Hot Boys
Hot Boys
Alright stop it 'cause I done had enough
When it comes to my pockets I'm ready to bust
Baby
get it
Well hot damn alright
With an ass like that
You can get it tonight
Put your back into it then stir the mac
Stir the mac
Stir the mac
And her ass
Keepin It Hot 4 My Block
My Hood
Fuh Niggaz Dat’s Hot On My Block
My Hood
Duckin N Dodgin Dem Cops
My My My My
My Hood
Keepin It Hot 4 My Block
My Hood
'Cause they know I really get that dough bwoyyyy
Dropped "Lean Back," it was so propers
Then I had to circle back with some mo' choppers
Mo' guns, mo'
you ain't chill enough to
Kick it with the bum white kid
Kid
I can make
Any drum go
Dummy violent
Shit
Get the fuck up out my business
Y'all w ya
sound, Ha
Got a better chance pushin loud
Shit move it by the pound
5-0 pull ya over just because I am not what they is
(True)
Truthfully you’s a bitch
a winding road|Ain't no doubt I was raised by the radio||At 21 - I was born to run|ACDC had me back in black |I was raising hell then I lost myself |And 'Much
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
She want to drop it drop it low
Bend like Beckham I suppose
Cos I gave
Baby from the Bay, she be out here hot sided
Candy paint on it, got it lookin' like a 'Rari
I'mma drop that ass on that bitch when I park it
I'mma
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,
up
I say you better back up
I say you betta back up
Say come on nigga get smacked up
I say when its too hot its too hot
You cant beat me
Im
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
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