Hot, hot, hot
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Hot, hot, hot
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Hot, hot, hot
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Hot, hot, hot
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I’ve got somethin’ for errbody and her body
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My jam motivates to move your body
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Run shows like Irv Gotti and I’m sure naughty
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Got it where it counts and bounce with your hottie
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You’re probably dumbfounded
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Cuz I rocked your girl’s world, each and every ounce her lungs poundin’
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Announcin’ I’m the best in between breaths
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If it’s that time, then I’m in between breasts
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So heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewind
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I’m no Greek freak but I’ll take her from behind
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That’s where my cock plays, cuz I cause shock waves
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Grip them cheeks and let her bootie do the talking
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“Oh, my God! Don’t stop! Don’t Stop!”
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I rock the spot and yes, I rocked your spot
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Now that’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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I’ve got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta huns
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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I’ve got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta huns
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That’s a lotta fun, so I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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I’ve got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta huns
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When I say hotter chick, I don’t mean to politic
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Those other girls, man I don’t even bother with
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Cuz I gotta lotta tip, and I gotta lotta grip
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No ain’t your baby daddy doin’ the fatherin’
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Holler then, because I’ll serve you with a frothy stick
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Anything lest than the best, “Who you talkin’ with?”
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If there’s loose bootie in the spot, then I’m spottin’ it
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I give new meaning to the term, “V is rockin’ it!”
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Do me on the double and finish with a softer lick
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When I run my mouth, my flow is hotter than a coffee drip
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Take your sweet tooth and wrap your lips around my toffee stick
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Girl, I got the goods. Take my wood and start hawkin’ it
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Try to run game on the V? Girl, I caution it.
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If you got a wiggle in your waddle ? wobble, wobble it
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Bring your backside ‘round my way and let me ogle it
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And when the clappin’ sounds too loud then I soften hits
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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I’ve got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta huns
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That’s a lotta fun, so I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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I’ve got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta huns
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Look at you, lookin’ all cute with your fine ass
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You’ve got flava, girl, sprinkle me with a nice dash
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Lookin’ for a ride? I’ll steer you down the right path
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Make your kitty purr, cuz you’re messin’ with the right cat
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Who’s go the rights to you girl, cuz I’ll sign that
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You’re my diamond girl, shining with a silver lining
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Got to pay to play and I’ll repay you in kind, Yeah!
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I ain’t takin’ sides, but you know I’m on your side, Yeah!
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If you got that feelin’, then you know I’m on your side, Yeah!
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And if we’re feelin’ freaky, then I’ll tweak it from the side, Yeah!
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Time is of the essence. Let’s not let anymore time pass.
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Love the lipstick your lips leave around the wine glass
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Uncork the bottle ? pour it on you with a light splash
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Take your clothes off and go soak up in my nice bath
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Comin’ long & hard, but I’m comin’ with the right tact
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And I know you like that, but I gotta run!
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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I’ve got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta huns
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That’s a lotta fun, so I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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That’s a lotta fun, but I gotta run
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I’ve got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta huns
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Hot, hot, hot
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Hot, hot, hot
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Hot, hot, hot
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Hot, hot, hot
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Hotta Huns
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| Scrilla Vic |
