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It's hot
by Akata Imhotep
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With my eyes on the prize
Why can't I look away
It's swanging back and forth
Right cheek left cheek
Baby god damn yes ma'am u got yams
I said baby God damn
Chopping on the table
Thank god I got cable
You's a whole meal
I'm watching while you rock ticking tocking
Oh lord you done went and done it
You made a hunid
Where's the comparison
With my eyes on the prize
Why can't I look away
It's swanging back and forth
Right cheek left cheek
Baby god damn yes ma'am u got yams
I said baby God damn
Why would I look away hell nah not today
Swangin back and forth got them boys off the porch
Excuse me excuse me where you going
Miss miss fuck you then bitch
When you don't answer
Sorry u gotta excuse the ignorance
Y'all done heard it all before and it's sicking I know
But this some different
All truth can I get lil bit
I won't tell em if you let me slip the tip in and wiggle it
With my eyes on the prize
Why can't I look away
It's swanging back and forth
Right cheek left cheek
Baby god damn yes ma'am u got yams
I said baby God damn
With my eyes on the prize
Why can't I look away
It's swanging back and forth
Right cheek left cheek
Baby god damn yes ma'am u got yams
I said baby God damn
Chopping on the table
Thank god I got cable
You's a whole meal
I'm watching while you rock ticking tocking
Oh lord you done went and done it
You made a hunid
Where's the comparison
With my eyes on the prize
Why can't I look away
It's swanging back and forth
Right cheek left cheek
Baby god damn yes ma'am u got yams
I said baby God damn
Why would I look away hell nah not today
Swangin back and forth got them boys off the porch
Excuse me excuse me where you going
Miss miss fuck you then bitch
When you don't answer
Sorry u gotta excuse the ignorance
Y'all done heard it all before and it's sicking I know
But this some different
All truth can I get lil bit
I won't tell em if you let me slip the tip in and wiggle it
With my eyes on the prize
Why can't I look away
It's swanging back and forth
Right cheek left cheek
Baby god damn yes ma'am u got yams
I said baby God damn
