Ohh   ohhhh   yeah   its hot   yeah whats hot   you hot(now tell me somthing that i don't know)   fizzoo   gotta let it do what it do baby      Verse one      Im hot   Thanks ma but I get that a lot   You see that way I walk down the block   How all them ballers watch   He remember when I bought this watch   He even know what they call this watch   No I   Can't even recall the store   Only droppin a hundred or more   Losin them all then buyin some more   Damn mama said don't that the jewlery on tour.   But   It's really just nothin to a boss   No dicussion of the cost   Just bag the outta moss   Quit askin me what it is that I'm off   I jusy stunt though the sumit and take them ou I'm off   Ma do you see this cope   In a week you won't even see this cope   But if you do you probably gonna see it in blue   But I'ma keep this black one to   Dats how I do      Chours      It's hot the way you roll   The way you rock your clothes   Pull up in the drop top slow   Fizzoo   Gotta let it do what it do baby   You hot   I just let go   You make me lose control   boy you know I can't say no   Fizzoo   Gotta let it do what it do baby      Verse two      Yeah   She dig me I dig me to   She loves bein with me   Hey me to   So instead off thakin one glance   I take me two   Like damn your the coolest dude   And I know few quite as cool as you   Like yeah foreel dude cool as a pool as you   It just don't get down the way it do with you   She wanna be the one I do it to   I understand   God has yet to create another man that can make this girl start to shiver and stutter man   Ain't nothin quite as hot a the brother man   And if so   Then he probably my brother then   Yeah   I'ma fly guy all the time fly   I'm higher then the sky line   How does he fine time   To stay hot enough to mind her blind eyes   And every time he roll by the girls like oh my      Chours      It's hot the way you roll   The way you rock your clothes   Pull up in the drop top slow   Fizzoo   Gotta let it do what it do baby   You hot   I just let go   You make me lose control   boy you know I can't say no   Fizzoo   Gotta let it do what it do baby      Verse three      I like it   You like that   I love it   You love that   I can't get   You can't   Can't get enough of it   Come on   I need   If you need it you can have it   I want it   Yeah   I love it   Come on baby   And you know it(come on)   And you know it (it's foreel)      Chours      It's hot the way you roll   The way you rock your clothes   Pull up in the drop top slow   Fizzoo   Gotta let it do what it do baby   You hot   I just let go   You make me lose control   boy you know I can't say no   Fizzoo   Gotta let it do what it do baby