LL Cool J - Hot, Hot, Hot

Bump This (feat. 50 Cent, Hot Rod, Lloyd Banks) [Intro: LL Cool J (50 Cent)] Queens!!!! (G-G-G-G-G-G Mix! G-G-G-G-G Remix! It's the Unit!!!) T-T-T-T Todd Smith!! LL!! [Chorus: LL Cool J (50 Cent)] Now when you see me in the club (You can bump this) You ballin out doin it up (You can bump this) The champagne won't buss (You can bump this) You wanna do it like us (You can bump this) Now mama after my show, come on and let's roll I got places to go, and money to blow I got the shorty so I just keep it on the low Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! I said keep it on the low [Verse 1: LL Cool J] You better check your broad her nips get hard when they play this Just like a can of peaches in her draws whan I say this I got the recipe I'll leave your bird marinatin Now you want beef cause her onion just keep shakin My six pack alone cause grief, cats hatin But I'm still in the Oldsmobile sittin on Dayton's Still keep the fiber optic trunk vibratin Packed in the club like sardines the youg things is faintin Fillin the dancefloor like a carpenter That's why I keep greener thumbs than a gardener Serious with my pimpin I'm a monster bruh When I spit they kneel down like larsengers Now mama after my show you wanna guzzle twurve oh in the Range Rove Skins is like rims you gotta spin 'em on the low hit the big bumps slow And most of the time they ain't worth the dough [Chorus: LL Cool J (50 Cent)] Now when you see me in the club (You can bump this) You ballin out doin it up (You can bump this) The champagne won't buss (You can bump this) You wanna do it like us (You can bump this) Now mama after my show, come on and let's roll I got places to go, and money to blow I got the shorty so I just keep it on the low Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! I said keep it on the low [Verse 2: Lloyd Banks] Hey! You love it when it sounds like this That's why the club crowded better find you a bitch She heard my name and she shouted this is me and my fifth And we both bout it bout it in a brand new six, with a smoke cloud around it Near the square anywhere, no sneakers on the rug And my system knockin, like the speakers in the club Look ma, drop the lame and spend a weekend with a thug I'll have you back at the cuzzi geekin of the bud When I come through I come through sparklin Six car garage in you in the apartment, and starvin I walk and talk, like I was raised around macks New York native, there's a razor in the hat Smooth as Fillmore Slim with gators on the track I hit 'em, quit 'em, and dish 'em off like that I'm a bring her all of the jewelry cause I don't play the back And give less to spray now or later on the lac [Chorus: LL Cool J (50 Cent)] Now when you see me in the club (You can bump this) You ballin out doin it up (You can bump this) The champagne won't buss (You can bump this) You wanna do it like us (You can bump this) Now mama after my show, come on and let's roll I got places to go, and money to blow I got the shorty so I just keep it on the low Shhhhhh!!!!!!!!!! I said keep it on the low [Verse 3: Hot Rod] Man I'm poppin my collar, if you drop that ass And I'm droppin them dollars, you hopin on that cash I'm on that catwalk shorty make that ass drop Bottom like a apple