Red Cafe - Hottest in the Hood (Remix Part Two) lyrics

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Red Cafe - Hottest in the Hood (Remix Part Two) lyrics

[Intro] REEEEEEMIXXXXXXXXX!!!!!!!!! PART TWO!!!!!!! [Diddy] (Red Cafe) BAAAAAAAAAAAAADDBOYYYYYYYY!!!!! THIS IS THE REMIX!!!! Red Cafe! WHO THE fu*k Y'ALL THINK Y'ALL fu*kIN WITH!!!! THIS IS WHAT YOU BEEN WAITIN FOR!!! I RUN sh*t HERE!!!! YOU JUST LIVE HERE!!!!!! (What else!!!!) THIS IS BAD BOY MOTHERfu*kER!!!!!!!!!! (HUH!!!!!!!!!!) [Verse One: Red Cafe] I'm the hottest in the hood, chick game silly Chick hand in my draws tryin to Free Willy Now all y'all really tryin to rhyme like me Boy verse fly like I wrote in on the plane Huh! Push weight no Royce Now the check cleared Shakedown, Bad Boy Hottest in the world, hottest in the game Rap King James I'm a put it on the chain Big hog at the valet DAMN Get 'em on they toes like it's ballet DAAAAAAAMMMMMMNNNNNNNNNN!!!!! Yeah! I get my 2Pac on Thuglife hottest in the hood dot com [Verse Two: Juelz Santana] (*Red Cafe) Aight, I'm the hottest in the hood, yeah I'm that n***a Ya girl wanna follow me and I don't mean Twitter Said she got a deep throat and I'mma make her hiccup (HIC!) I'mma make her feel me in her stomach like sit-ups (Ai!) Take her to the crib, +screw drive+ 'er like Phillips (yeah) Then I just hop in my hot con-ditcher Back to the money, yea to drop off some pick-ups First I do the drop-offs, then I do the pick-ups Tryna get richer, quicker, the day I stop gettin it That'll be the day they stop printin it, n***a (*WHAT ELSE) I act then look like I'm really rich (*WHAT ELSE) You act then look like an idiot [Hook: Red Cafe] And the beat goes on, and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on And the beat goes on, and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on I'm the hottest n***a, in the hooooooooooddddddddd!!!!! I'm the hottest n***a, in the hooooooooooddddddddd!!!!! I'm the hottest n***a, in the hooooooooooddddddddd!!!!! I'm the hottest n***a, in the hooooooooooddddddddd!!!!! [Verse Three: Lore'l] I'm the hottest b**h, in the hooood Ask around, I got that good Make 'em say UGHHHHH, to the na na-nah Behind the ropes so you know I don't f** with y'all (Nah) I ain't gotta turn on my swaaaaag ("Turn my swag on") Tagged up, pink LD bag Red Bottoms sick, make y'all hoes mad (y'all mad) My man in the new GQ mag (Navy Seal) I'm so fly that I got jetlag That's your guy? - Oh, my bad Yes I'm that, whip two-seated He wanna lick the w/rapper, I'm gonna let him eat it [Verse Four: Lloyd Banks] Uh! Soon as it stops snowin I'm a pull out the 'rari It looks like a spaceship sounds like a Harley I'm brighter than a light highlight of the party High like I'm a Marley all white in Bulgari All type of Bacardi I'm a have me a orgy Me, you, her and her to record me Tomorrow mornin I'm a have a beautiful story I ain't have to do much they was doin it for me My formula proper I'm stronger than Vodka Rose' copper I told her to chop her My whip game proper my kick game soccer Audubon driver I'm the six lane hopper [Hook: Red Cafe] And the beat goes on, and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on And the beat goes on, and the beat goes on, and the beat goes on I'm the hottest n***a, in the hooooooooooddddddddd!!!!! I'm the hottest n***a, in the hooooooooooddddddddd!!!!! I'm the hottest n***a, in the hooooooooooddddddddd!!!!! I'm the hottest n***a, in the hooooooooooddddddddd!!!!! [Verse Five: Busta Rhymes] Ay n***a, MY MONEY LOOOOOOOOOONG!!! I got a house on Jupiter, mayne As a result of bein hotter than a nuclear flame So hot wit it n***a, I'm disrepectfully blatant I'm the hottest in the hood like we goin to visit SATAN!! (WHOO!!) Hehehahah! - You ain't nicer than me, neither Busta Rhymes, international fire breather When I step in buildings, I'm something you gotta see Here's a question from the fans - WHO THE fu*k HOTTER THAN ME?! (OHHHHHHHH!!!!) [Diddy: Outro] Red CAFE! Shakedown, Konvict! Bad Boy, you know what it is! That's it!