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SCRILLA VIC lyrics : "Hotta Huns"

Hot, hot, hotHot, hot, hotHot, hot, hotHot, hot, hotI've got somethin' for errbody and her bodyMy jam motivates to move your bodyRun shows like Irv Gotti and I'm sure naughtyGot it where it counts and bounce with your hottieYou're probably dumbfoundedCuz I rocked your girl's world, each and every ounce her lungs poundin'Announcin' I'm the best in between breathsIf it's that time, then I'm in between breastsSo heel up, wheel up, bring it back, come rewindI'm no Greek freak but I'll take her from behindThat's where my @@#! plays, cuz I cause shock wavesGrip them cheeks and let her bootie do the talking?Oh, my God! Don't stop! Don't Stop!?I rock the spot and yes, I rocked your spotNow that's a lotta fun, but I gotta runI've got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta hunsThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runI've got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta hunsThat's a lotta fun, so I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runI've got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta hunsWhen I say hotter chick, I don't mean to politicThose other girls, man I don't even bother withCuz I gotta lotta tip, and I gotta lotta gripNo ain't your baby daddy doin' the fatherin'Holler then, because I'll serve you with a frothy stickAnything lest than the best, ?Who you talkin' with??If there's loose bootie in the spot, then I'm spottin' itI give new meaning to the term, ?V is rockin' it!?Do me on the double and finish with a softer lickWhen I run my mouth, my flow is hotter than a coffee dripTake your sweet tooth and wrap your lips around my toffee stickGirl, I got the goods. Take my wood and start hawkin' itTry to run game on the V? Girl, I caution it.If you got a wiggle in your waddle ? wobble, wobble itBring your backside 'round my way and let me ogle itAnd when the clappin' sounds too loud then I soften hitsThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runI've got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta hunsThat's a lotta fun, so I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runI've got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta hunsLook at you, lookin' all cute with your fine $$#You've got flava, girl, sprinkle me with a nice dashLookin' for a ride? I'll steer you down the right pathMake your kitty purr, cuz you're messin' with the right catWho's go the rights to you girl, cuz I'll sign thatYou're my diamond girl, shining with a silver liningGot to pay to play and I'll repay you in kind, Yeah!I ain't takin' sides, but you know I'm on your side, Yeah!If you got that feelin', then you know I'm on your side, Yeah!And if we're feelin' freaky, then I'll tweak it from the side, Yeah!Time is of the essence. Let's not let anymore time pass.Love the lipstick your lips leave around the wine glassUncork the bottle ? pour it on you with a light splashTake your clothes off and go soak up in my nice bathComin' long & hard, but I'm comin' with the right tactAnd I know you like that, but I gotta run!That's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runI've got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta hunsThat's a lotta fun, so I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runThat's a lotta fun, but I gotta runI've got a late-night rendezvous with some hotta hunsHot, hot, hotHot, hot, hotHot, hot, hotHot, hot, hot

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