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Hot Hot

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Hot Hot

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You think you hot hot

You ain't got it like me

Don't lie, baby, tell the truth

Think you are what?

All eyes on me, what you see is so incredible

You think you what what?

I can put it right on ya, boy

Wouldn't know what to do

You think you hot hot?

(Yeah, hot hot)

Hotter than the summer in a drop-top

Sweet little honey like I am a bonbon

Sweet little honey, do you want some?

Chewing on my cookie till you get a lockjaw

Rolly on my wrist, it's a watch, watch

Blue light shining like I'm in a cop car

Ask me how I do it and they wonder

You can never ever do it like a brenda

Ride that boy face like a yamaha

Ride it real fast like a foreign car

I'm a big deal, he like oh my God

Treat me real good, I'm the only one

Ride that boy face like a yamaha

Ride it real fast like a foreign car

I'm a big deal, he like oh my God

Treat me real good, I'm the only one

You think you hot, hot

You ain't got it like me

Don't lie, baby, tell the truth

You think you what, what?

All eyes on me, what you see is so incredible

You think you what, what?

I can put it right on ya, boy

Wouldn't know what to do

You think you hot, hot?

(Yeah, uh)

Oh my God, look at all my dior on the floor

He blow a bag just to get in my drawers

Make him say ah like the boy is trey songz

It's a runway, kitty, like her name is kate moss

Oh my God, oh my God, look at all my dior

He blow a bag just to get in my drawers

Make him say ah like the boy is trey songz

It's a runway kitty like her name is kate moss

Ride that boy face like a yamaha

Ride it real fast like a foreign car

I'm a big deal, he like oh my God

Treat me real good, I'm the only one

Ride that boy face like a yamaha

Ride it real fast like a foreign car

I'm a big deal, he like oh my God

Treat me real good, I'm the only one

You think you hot hot

You ain't got it like me

Don't lie, baby, tell the truth

You think you what what?

All eyes on me, what you see is so incredible

You think you what what?

I can put it right on ya, boy

Wouldn't know what to do

You think you hot hot?

(Hahaha)

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