This Is Why I'm Hot

作曲 : Haywood, Lundy, Mims ...

This is why I?m hot(x2)

This is why(x2) uh

This is why I?m hot (uh)

This is why I?m hot(x2) whoo

This is why(x2)

This is why I?m hot

I?m hot coz I?m fly (fly)

You ain?t coz you?re not (mims)

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This is why I?m hot(x2)

This is why I?m hot

I dont gotta rap

I can sell a mill sell you nothing on the track

I represent New York

I got it on my back

And they say that we lost it

So I?mma bring it back

I love the dirty dirty

Cause niggas show me love

The ladies start to bounce

As soon as I hit the club

But in the Midwest

They love to take it slow

So when I hit the H

I watch you get it on the floor

And if you needed hyphy

I take it to the bay

Frisco to Sac town

They do it eryday

Coppin a Hollywood

As soon as I hit LA

I?m in that low low

I do it the cali way

And when I hit the Chi

People say that I?m fly

They like the way I dress they like (they like my) my attire

move crowds from side to side

They ask me how I do it and simply I reply

This is why I?m hot

Catch me on the block

Every other day

Another nigga, another drop

16 bars, 24 pop

44 songs, nigga gimme what you got

I?m in there driving cars

Push them off the lot

I?m into shutting stores down so I can shop

If you need a bird I can get it chopped

Tell ne what you need you know I get ?em by the flock

I call my hommie black meet me on the ave

I hit wash heights with the money in the bag

we into big spinners

See my pimping never dragged

Find me with different women that you niggas never had

For those who say they know me know I?m focused on my cream

Playa you come between you?d better focus on the beam

I keep it so feen the way you see me lean

And when I say I'm hot my nigga this is what I mean

This is why I?m hot

Shorty see the drop

Ask me what I paid and I say yeah I paid a ?quap?

And then I hit the switch that take away the top

So chicks around the way they call me cream of the crop

They hop in the car

I tell them all about

We hit the studio they say they like the way I record

I gave you black train and I did you wrong

So every time I see them and they tell me that?s their song

They say I?m the bomb

They love the way the charm hanging from the neck

And compliments the arm which compliments the ear then comes the gear

So when I hit the room the shorties stop and stare

Then niggas start to hate rearrange their face

Little do they know I keep them things by waistside

I reply nobody gotta die

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