Текст песни Missy f Eve, Lil` Mo, Nas, Q-Tip - Hot Boyz (Remix)
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[Missy]This is for my ghetto motherfuckers, uh[Nas]Uh, forty side felonyFelony, misdemeanorThe charge is murderEscobar CB on bikesI`m switching gearsHeadlights, shine so brightBitches freeze like deersThem fiends want that deep boyFeds send in a decoy, pack that heat boyPush ya where ya rest in peace boyGet your mama`s house shot upBodies all chopped upWhen them bodies pop up, I ain`t getting` locked upMy Bentley cruise the block, with the sun roof topHood rats jumpin` on my jock cause I blew up the spotCrushin` your Benz, crushin` your Navigator systemMy QB piece make y`all niggas tuck you`re shit inIt`s Nas in your area, Queens `bout to tear it upBraveheart y`all scared of us, real niggas, they be us[Missy & Lil` Mo]What`s your name, cause I`m impressed?Can you treat me good, I won`t settle for lessYou a hot boy, a rock boyA fun toy, tote a glock boyWhere you live, is it by yourself?Can I move with you, do you need some help?I cook boy, I`ll give you moreI`m a fly girl, and I like those1 - [Missy & Lil` Mo] Hot boyz Baby you got what I want See cause y`all be driving Lexus jeeps And the Benz jeeps, and the Lincoln jeeps Nothin` cheaper, got them Platinum Visa`s Hot boyz Baby you got what I want See cause y`all be driving` Jaguars And the Bentley`s, and the Rolls Royce Playin` hardballs with them Platinum Visa`s[Missy & Lil` Mo]Is that your car, the SK-8?Are you riding alone, can I be your date?Come get me, get me, don`t diss me, don`t trick meGot some friends, can they come too?Can you hook them up wit` some boyz like youA hot boy, a rock boy, on top boyAnd I like thoseRepeat 1[Eve]Yo only take `em thugged outSlightly bugged out, fuck with his tongue outKnow the job ain`t getting done, until the body getting drugged outHot boy, keep me rightPlay your part and I`ll keep it tightWhere else you gonna be in the middle of the nightBut up in the sheets with me aiightGangsta, true to your gang, street masterYou the one I need when there`s beef, street blaster Ain`t afraid to stop a cat, plus pop a cat, huhSoldier, cash money, rule your worldWhat`s topping that?Huh, S-4-3-0 keep me on my toesGet a tingle in my spine, wet spot only he knowsHe`s a hot boy, Missy sing it out and I`m gon` spit itRuff Ryders scream it loud, daddy is you with itIf your team can`t handle my bitches then we gon` rideBrickhouse stallions, keep thugs open wide, huh`Illadelph`s best E-V-E stay committedMess with many, but if he ain`t the realerI ain`t with it, with it[Q-Tip]Yo, mommy what the deal?Ain`t no heat fuckin` hotter than the heat a nigga holdI think you really should be told that I deal with long shaftsThat keep a long blast (blast)Now look at a nigga and peel off fast (come on)Word you got your girlfriendWord, she can get it tooFuck it though, I`m honest yoI`m saying though, let`s play it throughGetting cinematic with itNiggas if you got it, hit itFuck the dumbnessHit it till its numbness[Missy & Lil` Mo`]Hot boyBaby you got what I wantWon`t you really come and satisfy meI be lovin` you like endlessly(Everyday all day)Hot boyBaby you got what I wantWon`t you really come and satisfy me