Lyrics:
Hot With U

night (hot with u) Get hot, get hot (hot) with u (hot) Yeah baby I wanna get hot with u Get u underneath the cream and ooh Get u doing things u thought

Today, they buried a good man. It got me to thinking about all of the worthless shit The plastic people worry their lives away with. Man, life isn't mortgages

a Bentley, not a Datsun Don't confuse me with dude, I'm not him Your man got a lot to learn But you could leave with the cat if you that concerned One

the party its the waffle house if u ever been there u know what i'm talkin about where people dont dance all they do is this and after the original u

first? Being black is kinda like being born with a curse Do or Die, that's the code of the streets I didn't invent Niggas sketch my life out with

'm in the disco, pretty lady nipples When I DJ, I turn the base off the tickle The girls with the big, big booties I'm straight chilling, cooling out with cuties 21 and over ain't messing with

all these rap niggas Custom made casket for your motherfucking funeral Keep the women with me Shit I gotta keep like two or more Party everyday ,like we won the fucking Superbowl Chilling with

wanna joy ride see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas nights We bet it all baby, welcome to the fast life (Malice verse 2) R-E-U-P-G-

girls party just stripped, move ya ass girl. Get down!) Only if you know u live, from the club to the parkin' live, how many chicks can u fit in that