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Make It Hot (Main Version)

Lil Mama2015年3月3日

Make It Hot (Main Version) 歌詞

Make It Hot (Main Version) - Lil Mama

I I came to put it down

Straight from New York to the A-Town

Haters wanna see me down

I ain't even put put put it down

But when I'm flippin' the script

And they gon' be like oh

And if I skip 'em

Or chip 'em they gon' be like no

'Cause when I'm spittin' they sittin'

'Cause they already know

This real music I make it hot

It's Lil Mama

Voice Of The Young People

Mouthpiece for the young breeze

So slow ya speed whoa

I'm about that fetty

About that that dough about that flow

After me that's as far as it goes

'Cause Lil Mama got whips and chains

The only time you see butts is at a Tampa

Milwaukee game

Been G'd up since Hope was slain

So you doubt me you doubt ya brain

Must must be insane to ever thinkin' that

A chick like B could ever ever see a chick like me

That's crazy

And if you ever thought that it might be

Then you betta step ya J O B up baby

Been crazy since I was a baby

Now ya girl switch write bars and spit crazy

Let the whole world know I gets crazy

With the music I make it hot

I I came to put it down

Straight from New York to the A-Town

Haters wanna see me down

I ain't even put put put it down

But when I'm flippin'

The script and they gon' be like oh

And if I skip 'em or chip 'em

They gon' be like no

'Cause when I'm spittin' they sittin'

'Cause they already know

This real music I make it hot

Hot hot my lyrics be poppin'

Oh how I could just spit it so sloppy

The way that I be rockin'

They probably think I'm cocky

But they don't know about me

I grab it 'til I lock it down

They pointin' fingers and chose me

'Cause I'm a hold it down

I'm spittin' records

And bet this you can't control it now

They spinnin' records

And notice that I'ma hold it down

This real music I make it pop

Pop pop dough school pro tool

Get in the booth and I'ma

Show you how a pro do

Me to you whom not even

I could stand up when I

Why try look my eyes don't lie

I don't see nobody close as I

I been lookin'

Through my peripheral vision

And I start to wonder hypnoses is I

Nobody as nice as I remember that I I I

I I came to put it down

Straight from New York to the A-Town

Haters wanna see me down

 

I ain't even put put put it down

But when I'm flippin' the script

And they gon' be like oh

And if I skip 'em or chip 'em

They gon' be like no

'Cause when I'm spittin'

They sittin' 'cause they already know

This real music I make it hot

It's Lil Mama Voice Of The Young People

 

This real music I make it hot

 

It's Lil Mama