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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