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Hot Boyz Lyrics By Missy Misdemeanor Elliott Featuring Nas Eve Q Tip

    missy
    this is for my ghetto motherfuckers uh

    nas
    uh forty side felony
    felony misdemeanor
    the charge is murder
    escobar cbr bikes
    i’m 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 mama’s house shot up
    bodies all chopped up
    when them bodies pop up i ain’t 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 y’all niggas tuck your shit in
    it’s nas in your area queens ’bout to tear it up
    braveheart y’all scared of us real niggas they be us

    missy lil’ mo
    what’s your name cause i’m impressed
    can you treat me good i won’t 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 i’ll give you more
    i’m a fly girl and i like those

    missy lil’ mo
    hot boyz
    baby you got what i want
    see cause y’all be driving lexus jeeps
    and the benz jeeps and the lincoln jeeps
    nothin’ cheaper got them platinum visa’s
    hot boyz
    baby you got what i want
    see cause y’all be driving’ jaguars
    and the bentley’s and the rolls royce
    playin’ hardballs with them platinum visa’s

    missy lil’ mo
    is that your car the xk8
    are you riding alone can i be your date
    come get me get me don’t diss me don’t 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

    eve
    yo only take ’em thugged out
    slightly bugged out fuck with his tongue out
    know the job ain’t getting done until the body getting drugged out
    hot boy keep me right
    play your part and i’ll 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 there’s beef street blaster
    ain’t afraid to stop a cat plus pop a cat huh
    soldier cash money rule your world
    what’s topping that
    huh s40 keep me on my toes
    get a tingle in my spine what spot only he knows
    he’s a hot boy missy sing it out and i’m gon’ spit it
    ruff ryders scream it loud daddy is you with it
    if your team can’t handle my bitches then we gon’ ride
    brickhouse stallions keep thugs open wide huh
    ‘illadelph’s best eve stay committed
    mess with many but if he ain’t the realer
    i ain’t with it with it

    qtip
    yo mami what the deal
    ain’t 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 i’m honest yo
    i’m saying though let’s 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
    won’t you really come and satisfy me
    i be lovin’ you like endlessly
    everyday all day
    hot boy
    baby you got what i want
    won’t you really come and satisfy me

    Artist: Missy Misdemeanor Elliott Featuring Nas Eve Q Tip

    Year: 1999

    Decade: 90s

    Language: en

    Word Count: 369