In The Streetz Records - Hot f** lyrics

[Intro: Opal (Hottaball)] A Opal, Hotta Ball, and Vegas Hooooooooooooooooooooot it up! Wha' the gyal dem waan?! Hot f** (Stacy!) Hot f** (Mad Michelle!) Hot f** (Keiva!) Hot f** (Mobay girls!) Hot f**, hot f**, hot f** Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay... [Chorus: Mr. Vegas (Opal)] Girls, whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Girls, flash your fingers with it Just whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Hot f**, hot f**, hot f** Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay... [Verse 1: Mr. Vegas] Who me a talk? Nuh the one named, Shelly Dance, she a dance and a roll her belly Gyal inna house, no time fi watch teli' Send me a Red Bull and a Guinness yah, Delly From me waan put a hot f** pon Kelly *Phone ringing* Gyal a ring off mi celly Gyal over gun, no time fi Haskell, eeh Buss this before Matterhorn and Ele' [Chorus: Mr. Vegas (Opal)] Girls, whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Girls, flash your fingers with it Just whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Hot f**, hot f**, hot f** Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay... [Verse 2: Mr. Vegas] Some uptown man, every Weddi Weddi Inna Asylum, Tuesday night, girls, you're ready? Dancing a gwan 'cause you nuh deady-deady Hot f** you waan, and you nah give no head, eeh All them a blasé-blasé, them a do it 'Round a Pa**a Pa**a dem block off the street Put on your negligé, that nuh cheap Know hot f**, then you nuh whine and do it [Chorus: Mr. Vegas (Opal)] Girls, whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Girls, flash your fingers with it Just whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Hot f**, hot f**, hot f** Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay... [Verse 3: Mr. Vegas] Some do it fast, some do it slow Hot f** fi gyal, badman nuh stoop low The Japanese dem waan know how it go Attitude girls, a unuh bad so Some girls cyan feel it, so them haffi blow Cyan do it good, nuh bother come a front row Girls, walk out 'cause you nuh poppy show Flash your fingers and tip up pon your toes [Chorus: Mr. Vegas (Opal)] Girls, whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Girls, flash your fingers with it Just whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Hot f**, hot f**, hot f** Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay... [Verse 1: Mr. Vegas] Who me a talk? Nuh the one named, Shelly Dance, she a dance and a roll her belly Gyal inna house, no time fi watch teli' Send me a Red Bull and a Guinness yah, Delly From me waan put a hot f** pon Kelly *Phone ringing* Gyal a ring off mi celly Gyal over gun, no time fi Haskell, eeh Buss this before Matterhorn and Ele' [Chorus: Mr. Vegas (Opal)] Girls, whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Girls, flash your fingers with it Just whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Hot f**, hot f**, hot f** Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay... [Verse 2: Mr. Vegas] Some uptown man, every Weddi Weddi Inna Asylum, Tuesday night, girls, you're ready? Dancing a gwan 'cause you nuh deady-deady Hot f** you waan, and you nah give no head, eeh All the a blasé-blasé, them a do it 'Round a Pa**a Pa**a dem block off the street Put on your negligé, that nuh cheap Know hot f**, then you nuh whine and do it [Chorus (2x): Mr. Vegas (Opal)] Girls, whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Girls, flash your fingers with it Just whine with it, whine with it Hot f** with it Whine with it, whine with it Hot f**, hot f**, hot f** Ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay, ay...