Ayesha Erotica - That's Hot lyrics
Ayesha Erotica
[Ayesha Erotica - That's Hot lyrics]
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Hey, you're hot that's really, really hot
Hey, you're hot that's really, really hot
That bag, that's hot those shoes, that's hot
That weave, that's hot
That's really, really hot
Lindsay (That's hot) Paris (That's hot)
Nicole (Oh) And Nikki (That's hot)
Tara (That's hot) And Kim (That's hot)
Versace (Oh, yeah) Balmain (That's hot)
Madonna (That's hot) Parliament (That's hot)
Tinkerbell (Oh) My purse (That's hot)
Paris (Oh) Paris (Oh, yeah)
Paris (Oh) Paris (Oh, yeah)
That's really hot (Oh)
That's really hot (Oh)
That's really, really hot yeah, that's hot
Yeah, yeah, that's hot yeah, that's hot
Mmm, yeah, that's hot
Community service is not hot
Rehab, that's not hot jail is not hot
Hilary Duff is not hot
I'm thin, I'm blonde
And my coke is from Cuba
Your tan comes straight from the bottle
Bitch, mine comes straight from Aruba
You may be fucking an heir
But I'm a fucking heiress
It's H-IL T-O-N, bitch, I'm fucking Paris
Paris, P-P-P-Paris (Hot, this feels good)
Paris, P-P-P-Paris (Hot, this feels good)
Paris, P-P-P-Paris (Hot, this feels good)
Paris, P-P-P-Paris (Hot, this feels good)