hot girl(ayii-yi) ?? going away Sexy girl! [Chorus] she's a hot girl The way she's movin takes my breath away Hot Girl Her body keeps the fire burn in me I
gon' actually learn But not now 'cause, girl, I got tracks to burn I stay on my J O B Nigga, me, P Diddy, B R O B The more hits we make, more money
porches, Chucks and Air Forces Old school cars be trailblazin like Portland The girls are the best like Travis with fat asses I call 'em gimme girls they always tell me I
) To the D, to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S To the D, to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S To the D, to the E, to the L-I-C-I-O-U-S To the D, to the E, to the
the side of your dome, come outta my throne I got this, locked since '9-1 I am the truest, name a rapper that I ain't influenced Gave y'all chapters but now I
I GOT A RICH POPS. I ASKED HIM WHY HE SAID DAT HE SAID I DIDN'T LIE POP I'M ON MY NEW YORK SHIT I THINK I'M HOT SON WHITE GIRL STARIN AT ME LOOKING
Wayne Carter I got my shit in order When I say overtime I dont mean to flip quarter Cuz I aint playing games in em And I aint saying names and if I ever
' like a Cuban cigar Girl you're the mama and I'm the dada The way you're freakin' it it so ya ya Wil'in out in the back 'o my car Girl, you got me screamin
team that dismiss you Oh boy, I gets more chips than ahoy I got toys that deploy, I just aim and destroy I keeps it gully in a bonafide skully I ain
I stay on the grind I'm self-made, I'm gettin' money hella ways And I keep a bitch to help pay A lot of girls have a sugardad I ain't mad, is it good
what happened I'm so hard I just can't stop macking I know I gotta stop sooner, but I'll stop later They call me short dog, I'm nothing but a player
you pimpin' hoes And to think you could hang with me I never would spit this game for free I'm the T double O, S H O R T, I rock all stages and any
I never saw a girl that could finish that I said you look so high and your hair so long When I see you baby I'm gonna sing this song Crawl [scratch] I
ruff ryders The ruff ryders (What?) The ruff ryders I be the D R, A G, dash O N, slash often Come on, burnin' niggas often They call me drag-on, I'm hot
back on the road again Tears in my eyes tell me that you're the man someday I'll be marryin' "J-I-M-B-R-O-W-S-K-I" "Got hot when I..." (Bridge): My
I said befo' nigga Puttin' it down wit my bru slash Y to the O G O T T I Slash I&E for life Wanna know where I'm from I'm screamin HYDE PARK BITCH Slash
is? It's the P-L-A -N-E-T R-O-C-K Kweli, B-K S E-L A- V I You could tell I be Hell a free like college radio W Q H T gonna play me though This hot shit
