Lyrics:
your money
[Cee-lo]
Check it, baby
So ghetto like hot fries
I come from Melvin and resemble
Twenty-twenty with his blood shot eyes, got thirty-two
yourself untied, are you gonna do it
Feel the heat pushing you to decide
Feel the heat burning you up, ready or not
Some like it hot and some sweat
yourself untied, are you gonna do it
Feel the heat pushing you to decide
Feel the heat burning you up, ready or not
Some like it hot and some sweat
leavin' by the back door, mam
Hot time get it while it's easy
Don't mind come on up and see me
Rag doll baby won't you do me like you done before
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
like some luxury
I am an expensive Hoochie Coochie baby
But this is not what I’m in need baby
Please don’t doubt me
I can buy anything by my own
Let
hot, my bitch she hot
My bitch she hot, my bitch she hot
Just like a stove, just like my piss
When it smell old, I'm whipping a bowl
I'm whipping
Now don't be tryna dumb it down
Say what it is
You said shawty was real
Like a, Like a Hot Commodity
Ooh
Shawty, Shawty, Shawty, Shawty
A Hot
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that you
Snoop
Snoop
When the pimp's in the crib ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at you
Park it
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
Snooooooooooop
Snooooooooooop
When the pimp's in the crib ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs
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,
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
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
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
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'
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
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
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
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