| Lyrics: | Hot in.....
So hot in herre.....
So hot in.....
Oh
[Nelly]
I was like, good
gracious ass is bodacious
Uh, flirtatcious, tryin to show patience
Lookin for the right time
to shoot my steam (you know)
Waitin for the right time to flash them keys
Then um I'm
leavin, please believin
Oh, Me and the rest of my heathens
Check it, got it locked at the
top of the four seasons
Penthouse, roof top, birds are feedin
No deceivin, nothin up my
sleeve and, no teasin
I need you to get up up on the dance floor
Give that man what he askin
for (oh)
Cuz I feel like bustin loose and I feel like touchin you (ah, ah)
And cant nobody
stop the juice so baby tell me whats the use
[Chorus x2]
(I said)
Its gettin hot in
here (so hot)
So take off all your clothes
[woman's voice]
I am gettin So hot, I
wanna take my clothes off
Oh
Let it hang all out
Why you at the bar if
you aint poppin the bottles
What good is all the fame if you aint fuckin the models
I see
you drivin, sportscar, aint hittin the throttle
And I be down, and do a hundred, top down and
goggles
Get off the freeway, exit 106 and parked it
Ash tray, think its time to spark
it,
Gucci collar for dollar, got out and walked it
I spit game cuz baby I cant talk
it
Warm, sweatin its hot up in this joint
VOKAL tanktop, on at this point
Your with a
winner so baby you cant loose
I got secrets cant leave Cancun
So take it off like your home
alone
You know dance in front your mirror while your on the phone
Checkin your reflection
and tellin your best friend,
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