Hot Spot-Foxy Brown

　　　 Artist：foxy brown Songs Title：hot spot Album by: Chyna Doll Artist by: Foxy Brown Uh-huh uh, uhh Guess whos back! uhh Yeah, uhh, uhh Aiyyo! rhyme or crime, lets get it on Mcs wanna eat me but its ramadan Peep whats on the arm, when its ice its 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 umm, the first prince bomb Before the artist was known as wit my grown a** 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 yall niggaz go broke after you cop them watches See you in the club, no bub ni**a pop it Then you wanna f**k, give it up ni**a, not this My coat is ostrich, flow is the hottest You ain't got dough, you can't go with the fox b**ch You can catch me at the hot spot cause I fox, I plots At the bar yall, 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 yall, 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 break-fast 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, ni**a iced his thumb Pull up my tights some, enticin him You can handle the work, Ill play wit it Til he curve and swerve ni**a, stay wit it B**ches in the club they, hated it You can catch me at the expo, jacob jav Knocking jigga out the navigator, layin back, I stay in that Me fallin off? imagine that, its not the case I'm _sittin on top of the world_ like brandy and mase You wanna, buy me a drink, ni**a hand me a case Big ballin b**ch, I want all of this sh*t Six amgs with the spoiler kit Chromes from the fac, phones front and back Coco, 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 b**ches who count dough And yall in the club I make em bounce Hot spot (pause), bar yall (pause) Alright (pause), our world (pause) Hot spot (pause), bar yall (pause) Alright (pause), our world (pause)