Hot Spot

[Intro]
Uh, guess who's back?
Uh, yeah

Aye yo, rhyme a crime, let's get it on
MC's wanna eat me, but it's Ramadan
Peep us on the arm, when it's ice it's ice
When I'm right I'm right
When you're wrong you're wrong
I'm the bomb, records is platinum, skin is bronze
Flows all night like vintage Dom
Been this nice since uhm, the first Prince born
Before the Artist is Known As wit' my grown ass
Haters said it won't last, know how many words I've flown past?
Cellie on roam, full belly, first class
And I don't play, I watch them pockets
Know ya'll niggas go broke after you cop them watches
See you in the club, no bub', nigga popless
Then you wanna fuck? Give it up nigga, knock this
My code is ostrich, flow wit' the hottest
You ain't got dough? You can't go wit' the Foxy

- 1 -
You can catch me at the hot spots
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar ya'll, all night, I pops
Is it alright?, show you right
Can't top it
This is our world, me and my girls

You can catch me at the hot spots
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar ya'll, all night, I pops
Is it alright?, show you right
Can't top it
This is our world, me and my girls

Yo, cash busting out the sixes
Cast busting out the niggas
Platinum heart in hat, payin' twenty-two tits'es
Scheme on your team looking over graph pictures
Pick the finest, then I put it on these minors
Love after the club, meet me at the Diner
So you can bring your boys, we got 10 cars behind us
Order a steak, a glass of O.J. to break fast
Hop in the car and head straight up 8th Ave.
The night is young, I'm like, gets on it
Either he don't have one, or his wife is dumb
His whole hand numb, nigga iced his thumb
Pull up my tights some, enticing, huh?
You can hand through the ro', I'll play wit' it
Till he curve and swerve, nigga, stay wit' it
Bitches in the clubs, they hated it
Cause I put my Mac down then I skated it

Repeat 1

You can catch me at the Expo, Jacob Jav'
Knockin' jigga out the Navigator
Layin' back, I'm sayin' that
Me falling off, imagine that? It's not the case
I'm "Sitting on Top of the World", like Brandy and Ma$e
You wanna buy me a drink? Nigga, hand me a case
Big ballin' bitch, I want all of this shit
Six-eight M.G.'s with the spoiler kit
Chromes from the fax, phones front and back
Cocoa flow, niggas is wantin' that
Out they vehicles, niggas is bumpin' that
I heard you wanna stop Fox, tell me how so?
I got that New-York to the Dirty-South flow
Whole album hot, even the outro
This time around I'm tryin' to do about 4
This is for my niggas and bitches who count dough
And ya'll in the club, I make 'em bounce

Repeat 1

Hot spot
Bar ya'll
Alright
Our world

Hot spot
Bar ya'll
Alright
Our world- 1 -
You can catch me at the hot spots
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar ya'll, all night, I pops
Is it alright?, show you right
Can't top it
This is our world, me and my girls

You can catch me at the hot spots
I Fox, stop clocks
At the bar ya'll, all night, I pops
Is it alright?, show you right
Can't top it
This is our world, me and my girls

Yo, cash busting out the sixes
Cast busting out the niggas
Platinum heart in hat, payin' twenty-two tits'es
Scheme on your team looking over graph pictures
Pick the finest, then I put it on these minors
Love after the club, meet me at the Diner
So you can bring your boys, we got 10 cars behind us
Order a steak, a glass of O.J. to break fast
Hop in the car and head straight up 8th Ave.
The night is young, I'm like, gets on it
Either he don't have one, or his wife is dumb
His whole hand numb, nigga iced his thumb
Pull up my tights some, enticing, huh?
You can hand through the ro', I'll play wit' it
Till he curve and swerve, nigga, stay wit' it
Bitches in the clubs, they hated it
Cause I put my Mac down then I skated it

Repeat 1

You can catch me at the Expo, Jacob Jav'
Knockin' jigga out the Navigator
Layin' back, I'm sayin' that
Me falling off, imagine that? It's not the case
I'm "Sitting on Top of the World", like Brandy and Ma$e
You wanna buy me a drink? Nigga, hand me a case
Big ballin' bitch, I want all of this shit
Six-eight M.G.'s with the spoiler kit
Chromes from the fax, phones front and back
Cocoa flow, niggas is wantin' that
Out they vehicles, niggas is bumpin' that
I heard you wanna stop Fox, tell me how so?
I got that New-York to the Dirty-South flow
Whole album hot, even the outro
This time around I'm tryin' to do about 4
This is for my niggas and bitches who count dough
And ya'll in the club, I make 'em bounce

Repeat 1

Hot spot
Bar ya'll
Alright
Our world

Hot spot
Bar ya'll
Alright
Our world
Yo, cash busting out the sixes
Cast busting out the niggas
Platinum heart in hat, payin' twenty-two tits'es
Scheme on your team looking over graph pictures
Pick the finest, then I put it on these minors
Love after the club, meet me at the Diner
So you can bring your boys, we got 10 cars behind us
Order a steak, a glass of O.J. to break fast
Hop in the car and head straight up 8th Ave.
The night is young, I'm like, gets on it
Either he don't have one, or his wife is dumb
His whole hand numb, nigga iced his thumb
Pull up my tights some, enticing, huh?
You can hand through the ro', I'll play wit' it
Till he curve and swerve, nigga, stay wit' it
Bitches in the clubs, they hated it
Cause I put my Mac down then I skated it

Repeat 1

You can catch me at the Expo, Jacob Jav'
Knockin' jigga out the Navigator
Layin' back, I'm sayin' that
Me falling off, imagine that? It's not the case
I'm "Sitting on Top of the World", like Brandy and Ma$e
You wanna buy me a drink? Nigga, hand me a case
Big ballin' bitch, I want all of this shit
Six-eight M.G.'s with the spoiler kit
Chromes from the fax, phones front and back
Cocoa flow, niggas is wantin' that
Out they vehicles, niggas is bumpin' that
I heard you wanna stop Fox, tell me how so?
I got that New-York to the Dirty-South flow
Whole album hot, even the outro
This time around I'm tryin' to do about 4
This is for my niggas and bitches who count dough
And ya'll in the club, I make 'em bounce

Repeat 1

Hot spot
Bar ya'll
Alright
Our world

Hot spot
Bar ya'll
Alright
Our world



Credits
Writer(s): Irving Domingo Lorenzo, Inga D. Marchand, Shawn Carter, Robert Mays
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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