Missy Elliott - I’m Really Hot lyrics
[Missy Elliott - I’m Really Hot lyrics]
Come on DJ put that record on the replay
Don't you see how them
Bitches move they booty
Every time you play this
Record smell they coochie, follow them
Screamin' like a groupie
Misdemeanor move my nookie like a coochie
Fuck them haters
Haters fuck whatever you say
Because you know I'm too cool for you anyway
I'm just a bad bitch m-IS miss
I'm gone keep talking shit till you get this
I'm gone bust up in the
Club with no guest list
The other artists I'll keep em' all restless
I don't french kiss, unless it's 50 Cent
Vivica we can share him like the president
Tabloids I don't care it's irrelevant
I'm heaven sent now watch how I do this shit
Ho!ho (I'mi'mi'mi'm) ho!ho Go Go!
Ho!ho (HothotHot, Hot) ho!ho, Go Go!
I'm really, really hot
Every time my records drop
Radio says I won't stop cause I'm killin' em
You don't know what you talking bout
You would think I was Suge when I come out
My album hit hard when I roll out
Y'all records make a bitch wanna throw em out
And that's no doubt see I rock bells
Fly as hell and cool as
Zinfandel baby can't you tell
I lick my lips like I'm LL
And I'm doin it & doin it & doin it well
Straight to the hotel
I'm sober bitch so boy you gets no tail
Kiss kiss and still you gets nowhere
Just two blue balls down in your underwear
I play unfair i'm a hot gal
Fly cars and stars in strip bars it
Ain't hot if I'm not there i'm a true playa
You can find me up in any record
Store hurry up and get yours
Ho!ho (I'mi'mi'mi'm) ho!ho Go Go!
Ho!ho (HothotHot, Hot) ho!ho, Go Go!
I'm really, really hot
Every time my records drop
Radio says I won't stop cause I'm killin' em
Look, let me move to the left
Go Head, let me feel myself
Touch my chest my sweat
Show the DJ how I shake my breast
Jiggle, Jiggle, Jangle
Watch how my glu-te-us dangle
I do a one-two step STOP!
No I ain't done yet
Everybody in the club go to work
Tight jeans, crop shirts, short skirts
I'm gone rock to the beat till it hurt
I'm gone drop it on the street yeah you heard
Haters I flip the bird
Got guns so what I ain't scurred
I came to boogy and swerve
Hang-line folk that's my word
Ho!ho (I'mi'mi'mi'm) ho!ho Go Go!
Ho!ho (HothotHot, Hot) ho!ho, Go Go!
I'm really, really hot
Every time my records drop
Radio says I won't stop cause I'm killin' em
Releaseyourself releaseyourself