Missy Elliot Eve, Q-Tip , Nas & Lil Mo - Hot Boyz Remix

{Missy} This is for my ghetto motherfuckers, uh {Nas} Uh, forty side felony Felony, misdemeanor The charge is murder Escobar CB on bikes Im switching gears Headlights, shine so bright Bitches freeze like deers 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 mamas house shot up Bodies all chopped up When them bodies pop up, I aint 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, crushin your Navigator system My QB piece make yall niggas tuck youre shit in Its Nas in your area, Queens bout to tear it up Braveheart yall scared of us, real niggas, they be us {Missy & Lil Mo} Whats your name, cause Im impressed? Can you treat me good, I wont 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, Ill give you more Im a fly girl, and I like those {1} - {Missy & Lil Mo} Hot boyz Baby you got what I want See cause yall be driving Lexus jeeps And the Benz jeeps, and the Lincoln jeeps Nothin cheaper, got them Platinum Visas Hot boyz Baby you got what I want See cause yall be driving Jaguars And the Bentleys, and the Rolls Royce Playin hardballs with them Platinum Visas {Missy & Lil Mo} Is that your car, the SK - 8? Are you riding alone, can I be your date? Come get me, get me, dont diss me, dont 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 aint getting done, until the body getting drugged out Hot boy, keep me right Play your part and Ill 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 gang, street master You the one I need when theres beef, street blaster Aint afraid to stop a cat, plus pop a cat, huh Soldier, cash money, rule your world Whats topping that? Huh, S - 4 - 3 - 0 keep me on my toes Get a tingle in my spine, wet spot only he knows Hes a hot boy, Missy sing it out and Im gon spit it Ruff Ryders scream it loud, daddy is you with it If your team cant handle my bitches then we gon ride Brickhouse stallions, keep thugs open wide, huh Illadelphs best E - V - E stay committed Mess with many, but if he aint the realer I aint with it, with it {Q - Tip} Yo, mommy what the deal? Aint no heat fuckin hotter than the heat a nigga hold I think you really should be told that I deal with long shafts That keep a long blast (blast) Now look at a nigga and peel off fast (come on) Word you got your girlfriend Word, she can get it too Fuck it though, Im honest yo Im saying though, lets 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 Wont you really come and satisfy me I be lovin you like endlessly (Everyday all day) Hot boy Baby you got what I want Wont you really come and satisfy me
Artist: Missy Elliot Eve, Q-Tip , Nas & Lil Mo
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