Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song So Hot, artist - DJ Clue. Album song The Professional 2, in the genre R&B
Date of issue: 31.12.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Universal Music
Song language: English
So Hot |
Burn big spliff, y’all hoes pop shit |
I keep my gun cocked (Ha ha!) |
And my bitch spit |
Yes, who the ras wan' test me |
Original, don gargon that bitch |
I’m the reason bitches ride dick (dun know) |
I’m the reason why they like cock stiff |
Fox is the only reason |
Why them bitch wan' run gwan' buy fake tits like |
Who the fuck is y’all aimin for? |
If it’s Fox, fuck you ain’t name me for? |
Like I told you before, I’m BK’s illest |
Dangerous bitch, BK’s realest |
Heat play wit niggas |
Clap gun, I rap don gargon |
Rapper slash model |
The whole round robin, so don’t y’all get suspicious |
I’m big gun cock Foxy, y’all Likkle Vicious |
Niggas feel this |
1 — (sung) |
(Y'all can’t fuck with Fox) |
So Hot make niggas say |
(Y'all can’t fuck) |
So Hot make bitches say |
(Y'all can’t fuck with Fox) |
So Hot make niggas say |
(Y'all can’t fuck) |
So Hot, So Hot |
(Y'all can’t fuck with Fox) |
So Hot make niggas say |
(Y'all can’t fuck) |
So Hot make bitches say |
(Y'all can’t fuck with Fox) |
So Hot make niggas say |
(Y'all can’t fuck) |
So Hot, Fox, So Hot |
(Y'all can’t fuck with Fox) |
Whoo! |
(DJ Clue) |
Who da ras (?) chat but sound like who? |
And outta all niggas I’ma please not do |
Niggas talk slick then plead to the crew |
Got some grimy lil niggas that’ll eat y’all food (Haha!) |
Nigga, don’t talk to me 'bout Fox spit rude |
I’m the same bad gwal, same cocky attitude (Word!) |
Ain’t nothin changed |
Stunt gal, sick bod' |
Mash up on mah blood clot Range like |
And naan bitch fuckin wit Fox like |
Whoa; |
original big gun cock bitch |
And naan bitch wanna see Fox |
Naan bitch, wanna see me likkle gun pop |
Like, and if any bitch step on my crocks |
Thats a automatic hot one through ya Datsun, seen? |
Make them niggas drop they toungues and |
Before they done make 'em drop they ones |
Tell 'em any nigga comin can’t come for free |
It’s a, price you pay if you fuckin wit me |
As long as ya «Chyna Doll» is indefinitely |
We H-O-T-T-I-E's, yes |
Not many can do it like, do it like. |
DJ Clue! |
Desert Storm! |
The Professional Part Two! |
Word up! |
C’mon! |
(DJ Clue) |
Mmm. |
I hate niggas that love to pull rank |
Can’t fuck and when they nut niggas shoot blanks (Haha!) |
Whoo! |
I’m sorta like Jessica Rabbit |
Fuck who? |
Bitch don’t move without carats, nigga |
And that’s my motto — fuck me today, buy a house tomorrow |
And I don’t feel sorrow, mmm |
Especially when I wind up my waistline, uhh |
Make them niggas L.O.I. |
to the bass line |
Make them niggas pepper seed when they taste mine |
DJ Clue! |
William M. Holla! |
You know how we do things! |
Word up! |