. (hot) Hot over summer, she's making the change. Now the girl I use to love but the boys know her name. So hot over summer. (Whoa oh whoa.) Hot over summer
I drop, at least two are better The song ain't the wrong when the party is hot Y'all don't really want us to stop, do you? Chorus Everything we make is hot
'm sick with the flow, stick a dick in ya hoe Make them shut down the club, we threw a brick in da door Shit, I'm the number man, hot like Summer Jam
Now go stand in the corner And think about what you did Ha, time for a little revenge The story starts when it was hot and it was summer And I had it
fall in love with me This just can't be summer love, you'll see This just can't be summer love (L O V E) The summer's over for the both of us But that
make me say (Oh yeah!) I used to be love drunk, but now I'm hungover I love you forever, but now it's over (Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey) Hot
get it dicks nuts Your just small boats little pricks Girl you think that other pricks hot I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match 'Fore I sit back and let 'em get hot
keys up We buy the bar out, baby drink up It's the limelight, it's the car show She wanna joy ride see how fast the car go Hot summer days, long Vegas
the parking lot And I bet you somebody's gonna call the cops Uh ohs, here we go, here we go Yo, hot damn, Doc and Jam like a summer show I keep my car
strawberry wine and seventeen The hot July moon saw everything My first taste of love, oh, bittersweet The green on the vine like strawberry wine The fields have grown over
I bought it in '9-6 Cause honestly I'm too f-cking busy to drive stick I swear, too f-cking busy, too busy f-cking This nigga girl, but to me she wasn't Been hot
vacation spot, With a cruise you could lose cough a drilling hot, She's on the the beach and she should be stuck, Coz she was trying to tan all over!
na, na, na, na Drop top at the light screamin' life is good You know the rules nigga? Fly high or get flew over Roll with us or get rolled over, ain'
touch down and get yo bitch just like a bunch of cloans hey ma we strech work like your touch your toes and n the middle of july we got that summer snow
See I met him on the beach, in the summer, it was hot We were chilling in the island breeze Then he whispered in my ear, ?Mami, come on over here Let
affair, them Airs is crocodile So whoever want a problem I still can stomp you out [Chorus 2X: Swizz Beatz] Who want a problem ha, ha? (*3X*) Is it the nigga over
I] Upon a star [C] To follow what? [I] To follow what? [C] And where you are! [I] And where you are! [C] Party over here, party over there [I] Where
steel shoulder pads, blood for blood Veteran, covered in mud, wounded in the midst of war Still tradin' slugs gettin' major love Way above you newcomers, I come thunderin' With the heat of two summers