Hot Boys Ft. Nas, Q-Tip, Eve & Lil' Mo

(Missy)

This is for my ghetto mother fuckers(uh)



(Nas)

Uh, forty side felony

Felony, misdemeanor

The charge is murder

Escobar CB on bikes

I'm switchin gears,

Headlights shine so bright

Bitches freeze like deers,

Them fiends want that deep boy

Feds send in a decoy, pack that heat boy

Push ya where ya rest in peace boy

Get your momma's house shot up

Bodies all chopped up,

When them bodies pop up

I ain't gettin locked up

My Bentley cruise the block with the sun rooftop,

Hoodrats jumpin on my jock cause I blew up the spot

Crushin your Benz, crushin your Navigator system

My QB thieves, make ya'll niggas tuck your shit in

Its Nas in your area, Queens bout ta tear it up

Brave heart ya'll scared of us

Real niggas they be us



(Missy)

What's your name, cause I'm impressed (oh)

Can you treat me good(oh), I won't settle for less

You a hot boy, a rock boy

A fun toy, tote a glock boy(ooh)

Where you live, is it by yourself?(uh)

Can I move wit' you, do you need some help?

I cook boy, I'll give you more(mm)

Imma fly girl, and I like those



(Missy & Lil' Mo)

Hot boyz

Baby you got what I want (what I want)

See cuz y'all be drivin' Lexus jeeps(yeah)

And the Benz jeeps(yeah), and the Lincoln jeeps(yeah da da do)

Nothin' cheapa, got them Platinum Visa's



Hot boyz (hot boyz)

Baby you got what I want (what I want)

See cuz y'all be drivin' Jaguars

And the Bentley's, and the Rolls Royce

Playin' hardballs wit' them Platinum Visa's



(Missy)

Is that your car, the SK-8

Are you riding alone, can I be your date?

Come get me, get me, don't dis me, don't trick me

Got some friends, can they come too?

Can you hook them up wit' some boyz like you

A hot boy, a rock boy, on top boy

And I like those



[Missy & Lil' Mo]

Hot boyz

Baby you got what I want

See cuz y'all be drivin' Lexus jeeps

And the Benz jeeps, and the Lincoln jeeps

nothin' cheapa, wit' them Platinum Visa's



Hot boyz

Baby you got what I want

See cuz y'all be drivin' Jaguars

And the Bentley's, and the Rolls Royce

Playin' hardball wit' them Platinum Visa's



(Eve)

Yo, only take them thugged out, slightly bugged out

Fuck with his tongue out

Know the job aint gettin' done, till the bodys gettin drug out

Hot boy, keep me right

Play your part and i'll keep it tight

Where else you gonna be in the middle of the night

But up in the sheets with me aight

Gangsta true to ya gang, street masta

You the one I need when there's beef, street blasta

Aint afraid to stop a cat, plus pop a cat

Soldier cash money, rule your world, who's toppin that?

S-4-3-0 keep me on my toes, get a tingle in my spine

what spot only he knows, he's a hot boy

Missy singin out and im gonna spit it

Ruff ryders, scream it loud, daddy is you wit it?

If your team cant handle my bitches, then we gonna ride

Brickhouse stallions, keep thugs open wide, huh

"Illadelph's" best E-V-E stay committed,

Mess with many, but if he aint the reala

I ain't wit it wit it



(Q-tip)

Yo, mammie what the deal?

Aint no heat fuckin hotta than the heat a nigga hold

I think you really should be told that I deal with long shafts

That keep a long blast (blast)

Now look at a nigga(yeah) peel all fast (come on)

Word you got your girlfriend?

Word, she can get it too

Fuck it tho i'm honest yo

Im sayin tho, lets play it through

Gettin cinematic with it,

Niggas if you got, hit it

Fuck the dumbness

Hit it till its numbness



[Missy & Lil' Mo]

Hot boy (hot boy)

Baby you got what I want (all I want)

Won't you really come and satisfy me (come and satisfy me)

I be lovin' you like endlessly

(Everyday all day)



Hot boy (mmm baby)

Baby you got what I want (all I want)

Won't you really come and satisfy me (come and satisfy me)

I be lovin' you like endlessly

(Oh, yes I will)