- Votes:
- Composers:
- Marchand
- Inga D. /
- Y
 
- Genres:
- Hip-Hop
 
- Tags:
- female vocalist
- foxy brown
- hot spot
- rap
 
- See also:
Foxy Brown - Hot Spot lyrics
Uhh
 Guess who's back uhh
 Yeah, uhh
 Aiyyo rhyme or crime, let's get it on
 MC's wanna eat me but it's Ramadan
 Peep what's on the arm, when it's ice it's ice
 When I'm right, I'm right, when you're wrong, you're wrong
 I'm the bomb, records is platinum, skin is bronze
 Flows all night like vintage dom
 Been this nice since the first Prince Bomb
 Before the artist was known as wit my grown ass
 Haters said it won't last, know how many birds I flown past
 Celly on roam, full belly, first class
 And I don't play, I watch them pockets
 Know y'all niggaz go broke after you cop them watches
 See you in the club, no bub' nigga pop it
 Then you wanna fuck, give it up nigga, not this
 My coat is ostrich, flow is the hottest
 You ain't got dough, you can't go with the fox bitch
 You can catch me at the hot spot 'cause I fox, I plots
 At the bar y'all, all night, I pops
 Is it alright, sho' you right, you can't stop it
 This is our world, me and my girls
 You can catch me at the hot spot, I fox, I plots
 At the bar y'all, all night, I pops
 Is it alright, sho' you right, you can't stop it
 This is our world, me and my girls
 Yo cats bustin' out the six, cash flushin' out the niggaz
 Platinum heart in half hangin' 'tween the two tit ties
 Scheme on your team, lookin' over graph pictures
 Pick the finest, then I put it on the minors
 Love, after the club, meet me at the diner
 So you can bring your boys, we got ten cars behind us
 Order a steak, a glass of OJ to breakfast
 Hop in the car and head straight up Eighth Ave
 The night is young, I'm likin' son
 Either he don't have one, or his wife is dumb
 His whole hand numb, nigga iced his thumb
 Pull up my tights some, enticin' him
 You can handle the work, I'll play wit it
 Till he curve and swerve nigga, stay wit it
 Bitches in the clubs they, hated itFoxy Brown - Hot Spot - http://motolyrics.com/foxy-brown/hot-spot-lyrics.html
 'Cause I put my mack down then I, skated it
 You can catch me at the hot spot 'cause I fox, I plots
 At the bar y'all, all night, I pops
 Is it alright, sho' you right, you can't stop it
 This is our world, me and my girls
 You can catch me at the hot spot, I fox, I plots
 At the bar y'all, all night, I pops
 Is it alright, sho' you right, you can't stop it
 This is our world, me and my girls
 You can catch me at the Expo', Jacob Jav
 Knocking jigga out the Navigator, laying' back, I stay in that
 Me fallin' off imagine that, it's not the case
 I'm sittin' on top of the world like Brandy and Mase
 You wanna, buy me a drink, nigga hand me a case
 Big ballin' bitch, I want all of this shit
 Six AMG's with the spoiler kit
 Chromes from the fac', phones front and back
 Co Co, flow, niggaz is wantin' that
 Out they vehicles, niggaz is bumpin' that
 I heard you wanna stop fox, tell me how so
 I got that New York, to the Dirty South Flow
 Whole album hot, even the outro
 This time around I'm tryin' to do about fo'
 This is for my niggaz and bitches who count dough
 And y'all in the club I make em bounce
 You can catch me at the hot spot 'cause I fox, I plots
 At the bar y'all, all night, I pops
 Is it alright, sho' you right, you can't stop it
 This is our world, me and my girls
 You can catch me at the hot spot, I fox, I plots
 At the bar y'all, all night, I pops
 Is it alright, sho' you right, you can't stop it
 This is our world, me and my girls
 Hot spot
 Bar y'all
 Alright
 Our world
 Hot spot
 Bar y'all
 Alright
 Our world













