Ashlee Simpson - Hot Stuff lyrics

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Ashlee Simpson - Hot Stuff lyrics

Listen ! I walk into your joint With a hoddie on Don't need a short skirt To get it on It goes on Here she comes Sunday school girl walked us on Uh, she's wearing that ? Better expect that boy's attack Juice ! I want some of that happy juice What kind of soda ? People in here would die for John Walker (ow! uh) Wait a sec, everybody down (hit the deck) [Chorus:] People say you're going out your mind To think you're hot stuff, got think you're hot stuff What you're gonna do they talk about it anyhow You think you're hot stuff, I know I'm hot stuff OK, one, two Everybody look what I can do I can bring me leg up all the way (Can she do it? Can she do it?) Piece of cake Show off ! She just wanna take her clothes off Ay ya... how that, that trick you ? Ay ya... once or another, you will discover That's the way it is... [Chorus x2] What you're gonna do when you'll zip it Shall flip it ! Feels like I'm in candyland I'm going down on should again Whit unicorns and fairy wounds I think I've had too much to drink [Chorus x2]