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Bubba Sparxxx - Heat It Up lyrics
Heat it up when this shit drop
 Heat it up when this shit drop
 Bubba Sparxxx, Collipark
 Heat it up when this shit drop in them big spots
 Where the players let them bottles pop
 See the steam on her back when her hips pop
 She get it real hot, so heat it up girl
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 What it is, how are things
 My phone was on silent for a minute now it rings
 If you too cool, then I'm too cool
 Let's not boo-who, let's just do what we do
 Movin' on, new song, new loan
 Sometimes you can move right and still do wrong
 Ain't nothin' fancy, just line up and run it
 By the time you've finished talkin' 'bout it, I'll be done done it
 Collipark, Bubba Sparxxx
 Do the Ying-Yang thang or anything, I'm just a star
 Ms. New Booty, thank you ma'am
 Bottom broad brought me back, dawg this money changing hands
 A lot this way, a little that away
 Earn Sunday through Friday, spend on Saturday
 Yeah that's the play, get it up and keep it up there
 Heat it up slow, let him quickly beat it up, yeah
 Heat it up when this shit drop in them big spots
 Where the players let them bottles pop
 See the steam on her back when her hips pop
 She get it real hot, so heat it up girl
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Bubba Sparxxx - Heat It Up - http://motolyrics.com/bubba-sparxxx/heat-it-up-lyrics.html
 What it is? Tell me the good news
 I got a tool in my draws that you should use
 Give that thang a good bruise, beat it on up
 Girl you've been misused, heat it on up
 I'm gone show you, what it was made for
 Actin' like you scared and unprepared, but you ain't though
 Grab your ankles, yeah that's the angle
 I'm gone make a stank hoe of daddy's little angel
 I'm at the condo, with General Patton
 Losers make excuses, winners make it happen
 We can pull the rides out, give you somethin' to cry about
 Give you somethin' to lie about, inspiration while you pout
 We can pull the broads out, in a straight line
 Yours ain't fine fuck it, here, take mines
 Dude you way behind, get on Bubba K. time
 I'm light years ahead, have a light beer instead, yeah
 Heat it up when this shit drop in them big spots
 Where the players let them bottles pop
 See the steam on her back when her hips pop
 She get it real hot, so heat it up girl
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up when this shit drop in them big spots
 Where the players let them bottles pop
 See the steam on her back when her hips pop
 She get it real hot, so heat it up girl
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 Heat it up, get it up, keep it up there
 There, there
 There, there
 There, there
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