"Hot Spot" as written by Shawn Carter, Robert Mays, Irving Lorenzo, Maduro Hill, Jean Pierre Lawrence, Keith Winfield and Inga Marchand....
Uhh!
Guess who's back
uhh! Ayo! Crime a crime
Let's get it on
Emcees want to eat me
But it's Rammadan
Peep what's on the arm
When it's ice it's ice
When I'm right, I'm right
When your wrong, your wrong
I'm tha bomb
Records is platinum
Skin is bronze
Flows all night like vintage don
Been this nice since umm
First prince born
Before the artist known as
Wit my grown ass
Hatas said it won't last
Known how many words I flown past
Celly on hold
Full belly, first class
And I don't play
I watch them pockets
Know y'all niggas go broke after you cop them watches
See you in the club,no bub nigga pop it
And then you want to 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

[Chorus]
You can catch me at the hot spot
I fox, I plot, at the bar y'all
All night, I pops
Is it alright
Show your 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 plot, at the bar y'all
All night, I pops
Is it alright
Show your right
You can't stop it
This is our world
Me and my girls Yo!

Cash bussing out the six
Cash bussing out the niggas
Crack the heart in half
Hang between the two titties
Scheme on your team
Looking over grass 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 boyz
We got ten cars behind us
Order a steak and glass of oj and break fast
Hop in the car and head straight up eighth ave
The night is young
Light is done
Either he don't have one
Or his wife is dumb
His whole hand numb
Ice is on
Pull up my tights umm and tights and huh!
You can handle the road
I'll play wit it
Till he curve and swerve
Stay wit it
Niggas in the club stay hatin it
'Cause I put my mack down and I skated it

[Chorus: x2]

You can catch me at the expo
Jacob Jav
Knocking Jigga out the Navigator
Imagine that
Imagine me falling off
Its not the case
I'm sitting on top of tha world like Brandy and Mase
want to buy me a case?
Nigga play with this shit
Big ballin bitch I want all of this shit
Six amg's with the spoiler kit
Chromes fronting back
Niggas is loving dat
Fox is whack, 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 a do about 4
This is for my niggas and bitches who count dough
And for my peoples who can't roll with the flow (Repeat Chorus) x2
Hot spot
Bar y'all
Alright
Our world
Me and my girls
Hot spot
Bar y'all
Alright
Our world
Me and my girls


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"Hot Spot" as written by Rob Mays Irving Lorenzo

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