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"I'm Really Hot"


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oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh,oh

I'm,I'm,I'm,I'm,I'm really,really

Hot,Hot,Hot,Hot,Hot


[1st VERSE]

Let me holla' at the d.j.

Come on d.j. put that record on the replay

Don't you see how them bitches move they bootay

Everytime you play this record, smell like coochie

Follow dem',Screamin' like a groupay

Misdemeanor move my nookie like a hoochay

For them hatas fuck whatever you say

Because you know I'm too cool for you anyway

I'm just a bad bitch

M-I-S,Miss

I'm gonna' keep talkin' shit till you get this

I'm gonna' bust up in the club wit' no guest list

Them otha' artist, I keep em' all restless

I don't french kiss unless it's 50 cent

Vivica,we can share him like the president

Tabloids,I don't care,it's irrelevant,I'm heaven sent

Now watch how I do this shit


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[CHORUS]

I'm really,really hot

Everytime my records drop

Radio says I won't stop

Cus' I'm killin' em'


[2nd VERSE]

You don't know whatcha' talkin' bout

You would think I was Sug when I come out

My album hit hard when I roll out

Yall records make a bitch wanna' throw em out

And that's no doubt

See I rock bells

Fly as hell and cool as ?

Baby can't ya' tell

I lick my lips like I'm L.L.

And I'm doin' it,and doin' it,and doin' it well

Straight to the hotel

I'm celibate so, boy, you gets no tail

Kiss, kiss and still you gets nowhere

Just two blue balls down in yo' underwear

I play unfair

I'm a hot gal

Hot cars and stars and strip bars

And ain't hot if I'm not there

I'm a true playa'

You can find me up in any record store

Hurry up and get chere


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[CHORUS]


Look,let me move to the left

Go head, let me feel myself

Touch my chest my sweat

Show that d.j. how I shake my breast

Jiggle,jiggle,jangle

Watch how my gludius dangle

I do a 1-2 step,STOP

No,I ain't done yet

Everybody in the club,go to work

Tight jeans,crop shirts,short skirts

I'm gonna' rock to the beat till' it hurt

I'm gonna' drop it on the street

Yeah ya' heard

Hatas' I flip the bird

Got guns,so what,I ain't scurred

I came to boogie and swerve

I ain't lyin' folk that's my word


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