Hot Stuff lyrics

by

Travie McCoy


[Intro]
Listen!
I walk into your joint with a hoodie on
Don't need a short skirt to get it on
It goes on...

[Verse 1]
Here she comes
Sunday school girl wantin' some
Uh, she's wearin' that?
Better expect that boy's attack
(Ooh) Truce
I want some of that happy juice
Mmm, what kind of sorta?
People in hell would die for John Walker (Ow! Uh)
Wait a sec, everybody down (Hit the deck)

[Chorus]
People say you're goin' out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What'cha gonna do? They talk about it anyhow
You think you're hot stuff
I know I'm hot stuff

[Verse 2]
OK, one, two
Everybody look what I can do!
I can bring my leg up all the way!
(Can she do it? Can she do it?)
Piece-o-cake!
Show off
She just wanna take her clothes off (Uh!)
Fiyah, I got that sh*t that get you hiyah
One to anotha, you will discover
That's the way it is
[Chorus]
People say you're goin' out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What'cha gonna do? They talk about it anyhow
(What'cha gonna do?)
You think you're hot stuff
I know I'm hot stuff (Uh-uh)
People say you're goin' out your mind
To think you're hot stuff (Hot stuff), gotta think you're hot stuff (Ow!)
What'cha gonna do, they talk about it anyhow
You think you're hot stuff
I know I'm hot stuff

[Break]
What you gonna do when you... Ha, zip it
Chad... flip it

[Bridge]
Feels like I'm in Candyland
I'm going down the shute again
With unicorns and fairy wings
I think I've had too much to drink

[Chorus]
People say you're goin' out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What'cha gonna do? They talk about it anyhow
You think you're hot stuff
I know I'm hot stuff
People say you're goin' out your mind
To think you're hot stuff, gotta think you're hot stuff
What'cha gonna do? They talk about it anyhow
You think you're hot stuff
I know I'm hot stuff
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