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Foxy Brown - Hot Spot lyrics
[Foxy] Yeah... (ahhh *echoes*) Firm biz, what is, Blackstreet Na Na, steady rise, peep this out (Oooh, *bab-bayyy*, gotta get you home with me tonight) (*gotta get you home*) Hold up, let's take it from the top, I Fox Gets my swerve on, floss pure rocks In the six drop boo and it don't stop See money lookin alright, yeah what up Pop 'Cross the room throwin signals I'm throwin em back Flirt-in cause I, digs you like that Peep baby boy style, hopin we match You sent me Crown Royale with a note attached It said, |
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