| Lyrics: | Missy]
This is for my ghetto motherfuckers, uh
[Nas]
Uh, forty side
felony
Felony, misdemeanor
We're charged with murder
Escobar C-V-R fights
I'm switching gears
Headlights, shine so bright
Bitches freeze like dears
Them fiends want that deep boy
Feds send in a decoy, pack that heat boy
Push ya
where ya rest in peace boy
Get your mama's house shot up
Bodies all chopped up
When them bodies pop up, I ain't getting' locked up
My Bentley cruise the block, with the sun
roof top
Hood rats jumpin' on my jock cause I blew up the spot
Crushin' your Benz,
plush in your Navigator system
My QB thieves make y'all niggas tuck you're shit in
It's Nas in your area, Queens about to tear it up
Braveheart 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 less
You a hot boy, a rock boy
A fun toy, tote a
glock boy
Where you live, is it by yourself?
Can I move with you, do you need some
help?
I cook boy, I'll give you more
I'm a fly girl, and I like those
1
- [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 me
Got some friends, can they come too?
Can you hook them up wit' some boyz like you
A
hot boy, a rock boy, on top boy
And I like those
Repeat 1
[Eve]
Yo only take 'em thugged out
Slightly bugged out, fuck with his tongue out
Know
the job ain't getting done, until the body getting drugged out
Hot boy, keep me right
Play your part and I'll keep it tight
Where else you gonna be in the middle of the night
But up in the sheets with me aiight
Gangsta, true to your game street master
You're the one I need when there's beef
Street blaster ain't afraid to stop a cat
Guts, pop a cat, huh
Soldier, cash money, rule your world
What's topping that?
Huh, S-4-3-0 keep me on my toes
Get a tingle in my spine, wet spot only he knows
He's
a hot boy, Missy sing it out and I'm gon' spit it
Ruff Ryders scream it loud, daddy is you
with it
If your team can't handle my bitches then we gon' ride
Brickhouse stallions,
keep thugs open wide, huh
'Illadelph's best E-V-E stay committed
Mess with many, but
if he ain't the realer
I ain't with it, with it
[Q-Tip]
Yo, mommy what
the deal?
Ain't no heat fuckin' hotter than the heat a nigga hold
If you really should
be told that I deal with long shafts
That keep a long blast (blast)
I look at a nigga
and peel off fast (come on)
Word you got your girlfriend
Word, she can get it too
Fuck it though I'm honest yo
I'm saying know let's play it through
Getting
cinematic with it
Niggas if you got it, hit it
Fuck the dumbness
Hit it till
its numbness
[Missy & Lil' Mo']
Hot boy
Baby you got what I want
Won't you really come and satisfy me
I be lovin' you like endlessly
(Everyday all day)
Hot boy
Baby you got what I want
Won't you really come and satisfy me |
