Texty: Sticky Fingaz. Decade. Hot Now.

Let's get it hot now, baby
I keep it gully 'til I drop dead, baby
I told you I ain't got an option, baby
I came too far just to stop now, baby
But yo, yo

Let's get it hot now, baby
I keep it gully 'til I drop dead, baby
I told you I ain't got an option, baby
I came too far just to stop now, baby
But yo, yo

Yo we blowin' 'em up, holdin' 'em up
Swollen 'em up, gang signs throwin' 'em up
All these guns don't make me have to open 'em up
I'll open you up, doctors be sewn you up

If you a soldier flags they gon' be foldin' 'em up
Every month like PMS, I get the quote of the month
Like I give a fuck, I walk away holdin' my nuts
Rollin' a dutch, everything that's stolen I touch

Better lace your boots and cock ya fours
And give these niggaz what they askin' for
'Cause they ain't seen ya face in the streets for a while
Let 'em know you got heat and you puttin' it down

Let's get it hot now, baby
I keep it gully 'til I drop dead, baby
I told you I ain't got an option, baby
I came too far just to stop now, baby
But yo, yo

Ayyo, no fuckin' around, buckin' around
Duckin' 'em down, believe me, son, shuttin' 'em down
If you commercial put yo' ass under the ground
That's why your wife could never be found when I be in town

You probably taste me when you be tonguin' her down
'Cause I don't listen, she told me not to cum in her mouth
Thuggin' her out, love don't live in this house
I'm talkin' sex, money, murder, ma, that's all I'm about

You better grab her by the hair, slap her ass some more
And give these bitches what they askin' for
'Cause they ain't seen a nigga this live in a while
Let 'em know you go deep when you dickin' 'em down

Let's get it hot now, baby
I keep it gully 'til I drop dead, baby
I told you I ain't got an option, baby
I came too far just to stop now, baby
But yo, yo