Brandy - Hot Shot lyrics

Hook: I'ma Hot shot, I be keepin u high ridin, flyin high wit no blunt, trees broke & rolled up in paper, high that's right, Im the girl from around yo way so why w-w-why you wanna play me? I be, top notch, I be keepin u ridin flyin high wit no stunts, circus goats, or no ropes, still be sky high no lie, Im the girl from around yo way so why w-w-why you wanna play me? Verse 1: We go...tick for tack, then I letchu hit the cherry sack then u rizzle my brizzle, then make me snap my hips back to the left, in the box to the left, is some condoms labeled magnum for the piper thats pickin the peper I had enough of this sleepy sh**, we should get it crackin again and again, until Im really on some sore sh** Im like a revolver, I squeez & bust on n***as make em hotta than lava, not your average daughter, so call my father if u gotta problem Hook Verse 2: I be havin u up & down like a see-saw she's raw, just like the sushi up in the sushi bar and now u wanna go spoil me like u making up, like u commited adultry take me home to meet ya momma & ya poppa thats a little fresh tho, he just might like ya sure enough, grandpa started to peep me said I looked like his wifey when she was 20, oh boy Hook Verse 3: Krispy Kreme cops, and all they glazed tops swallowed all the nuts they just got right from the dough shop I slide by in my new do, they pulled my range rover over, roll yo window down & said who you? His partna asked me, aint you, let me see some I.D. Yep it is Brandy(Aye yuh), I think Im likin ur hair do(aye yuh), I see u wearin some new shoes You got the louis nap sack, that u been had, in ya lap, my shift is closin around 2 we can go to Malibu & eat up at nobu, vanilla, po po's aint my style dude you should know Ima Hook