Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, yeah
yeah yeah
uh, uh, uh I was swerving
thru Queens
Fully growin' benz
Searching for the butta thru my carti
er lense system
Banging out nothing but the blends
on the digital startec
Rappin' to my mens
Then spotted the most exotic,
cheekiness, half Rachel, half Holly
My shit is
The slo mo, crept up nice and slow
Breathin' on my ice,
so it shine real nice
Crease my scar peice
Laid back in my seat
Right near Bazely project
s, on the back streets
Her name was Keisha, full of
street knowledge
Pumped a little trees, but she
planned to go to college
Staring at my ice, smellin' my cologne
She lived on the southside,
so bring things on
Honey got flavour,
and it just don't stop
Does she want me for me, or
me for my rocks
Your carmake me hot hot hot You just make me just hot hot
We jetted to city island to
eat shrimp and talk
Sourced up my keys to the valet cat
I glanced at the fatty,
I'm a see about that
We blazed in the spizza like
Bonnie and Clyde
Scooby dooby hizza
I'm feeling the vibe,
cop the blue for some video type shit
Knowing all along how hot these
kind of nights get, uh
I've got her right where I want her
Reality about to creep up on her
Stroke her softly,
gently with my G
While the light reflects off my icp
Waiter, ice the crystal,
let it simmer
Lights to bright,
here's a grand make them dim mer
I kept fronting and I just couldn't stop
I don't mind spending
paper when it's looking that hot
Your car makes me hot
hot hot
You just make me just hot hot hot
I Iike you're rocks rocks rocks
They make me hot hot hot
Baby boy just don't stop stop stop
You keep me hot hot hot
I'll take you for all you've got
Baby girl just stop stop stop
Check yourself, uh
You burst out of semi- ??? She pulled
down the staps
to her dress
Reached in the ? s parked up sess
Banging some Wu Tang
feeling the ??
She said "Now would you
wanna sell your soul for chips,
and give up girl to push whips?"
Never miss some spiritual down to my bone
Why you takin' jumbo in that zone
She said "I would do anthing for ?????
Give deep ? to ? man coats
Take off my ??
Drop to my knees"
Talking in my face
Breath smelling like cheese
I asked her
Shorty you degrade yourself
Just to throw a little bit
of ice on the shelf
You turnin' me off, I can't lie
Keisha said "why?"
I said, "yo, how can a man respect
that, knowin' if he paid,
then he correct that"
Ice is the price for an overnight wife
A true shark caller don't
want that in his life
So all you ladies that are selling
you're souls
You need to put you hook
er vibes on hold
Ask for Keisha, she working on the stroll,
Dead ass broke,
but her pimp the man grow
Your car makes me hot hot hot
The Beatnuts 
