Ohh 

ohhhh 

yeah 

its hot 

yeah whats hot 

you hot(now tell me somthing that i don't know) 

fizzoo 

gotta let it do what it do baby 



Verse one 



Im hot 

Thanks ma but I get that a lot 

You see that way I walk down the block 

How all them ballers watch 

He remember when I bought this watch 

He even know what they call this watch 

No I 

Can't even recall the store 

Only droppin a hundred or more 

Losin them all then buyin some more 

Damn mama said don't that the jewlery on tour. 

But 

It's really just nothin to a boss 

No dicussion of the cost 

Just bag the outta moss 

Quit askin me what it is that I'm off 

I jusy stunt though the sumit and take them ou I'm off 

Ma do you see this cope 

In a week you won't even see this cope 

But if you do you probably gonna see it in blue 

But I'ma keep this black one to 

Dats how I do 



Chours 



It's hot the way you roll 

The way you rock your clothes 

Pull up in the drop top slow 

Fizzoo 

Gotta let it do what it do baby 

You hot 

I just let go 

You make me lose control 

boy you know I can't say no 

Fizzoo 

Gotta let it do what it do baby 



Verse two 



Yeah 

She dig me I dig me to 

She loves bein with me 

Hey me to 

So instead off thakin one glance 

I take me two 

Like damn your the coolest dude 

And I know few quite as cool as you 

Like yeah foreel dude cool as a pool as you 

It just don't get down the way it do with you 

She wanna be the one I do it to 

I understand 

God has yet to create another man that can make this girl start to shiver and stutter man 

Ain't nothin quite as hot a the brother man 

And if so 

Then he probably my brother then 

Yeah 

I'ma fly guy all the time fly 

I'm higher then the sky line 

How does he fine time 

To stay hot enough to mind her blind eyes 

And every time he roll by the girls like oh my 



Chours 



It's hot the way you roll 

The way you rock your clothes 

Pull up in the drop top slow 

Fizzoo 

Gotta let it do what it do baby 

You hot 

I just let go 

You make me lose control 

boy you know I can't say no 

Fizzoo 

Gotta let it do what it do baby 



Verse three 



I like it 

You like that 

I love it 

You love that 

I can't get 

You can't 

Can't get enough of it 

Come on 

I need 

If you need it you can have it 

I want it 

Yeah 

I love it 

Come on baby 

And you know it(come on) 

And you know it (it's foreel) 



Chours 



It's hot the way you roll 

The way you rock your clothes 

Pull up in the drop top slow 

Fizzoo 

Gotta let it do what it do baby 

You hot 

I just let go 

You make me lose control 

boy you know I can't say no 

Fizzoo 

Gotta let it do what it do baby