Jay-Z – It’s Hot (Some Like It Hot)

American musician Jay-Z unties new music titled It’s Hot (Some Like It Hot)” kindly check out the song mp3 download lyrics below.

It’s Hot (Some Like It Hot) Lyrics By Jay-Z

Yo, show closer, J-to-the-A-Y-Hovah
Place shutter down, who the fuck’ll fuck around?
Game-spitter, Range-sitter, Bentley-driver nigga
Keep a full clip, I have to empty out on niggas
Ho-bagger, no-slacker, get this shit jumping
Like eight blacks, four crackers, get your ass jumped
Cris’-sipper, six-dipper, wrist-glitter nigga
Gat-buster, ass-toucher clit-licker
Go against Jigga your ass is dense
I’m about a dollar, what the fuck is 50 Cents?
Hot shit, kick a nigga, turn these mics out
My jewelry so bright you can turn these lights out
Hova’s like Noah keep two in the truck
I’m like U-Haul; every bitch moving I fuck
You move slut, I gotta put two in your butt
I’m everything: the when’s, why’s, who’s, and what
Nigga what?

Hell no you can’t stop it, when it’s hot it’s hot
My grind, keep me jumping out of drop to drop
My shine, lose your sight tryna watch the watch
When there’s drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop
Hell no you can’t stop it, when it’s hot it’s hot
My grind, keep me jumping out of drop to drop
My shine, lose your sight tryna watch the watch
When there’s drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop

Separate myself from the lame, no you can’t see me
I’m 6-0-0, you 300 C-E
Give my ladies dick, my young hoes pee-pee
Hits in a row like MJ. “Hee-hee!”
Since I was waist height, late night, busting in the clouds
Running wild, coming home late, cussing out my mouth
Niggas said, “Bryan leave your cousin in the house”
Every time we play the Dozen, he’s bugging out
While y’all was playing yo-yo, I was sitting on low pros
Dipping the po-po, getting that dough-dough
No, no I ain’t stupid I take loot kid
What’s in the bank? Shoot it
Lose it like I ain’t do it
You wanna play Jigga, nigga? What you drank, fluid?
Got a full tank, now you wanna pull rank?
I clap steel, act ill, Jigga shoot thee
Give you chest pains, leg sprains—absolutely! What!

Hell no you can’t stop it, when it’s hot it’s hot
My grind, keep me jumping out of drop to drop
My shine, lose your sight tryna watch the watch
When there’s drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop
Hell no you can’t stop it, when it’s hot it’s hot
My grind, keep me jumping out of drop to drop
My shine, lose your sight tryna watch the watch
When there’s drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop, pop

.38 revolve like the sun round the Earth
Try to play hard get you found ’round the dirt
Six shell casings found round your shirt
(Crying) In surround sound from the hearse
Jiggaman, trigger man, hit your man up
Six shots, hit the pole, hit the van up
Kidnap grown folks get them grands up
Timbaland, hot shit, get them hands up

Hell no you can’t stop it, when it’s hot it’s hot
My grind, keep me jumping out of drop to drop
My shine, lose your sight tryna watch the watch
When there’s drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop
Hell no you can’t stop it, when it’s hot it’s hot
My grind, keep me jumping out of drop to drop
My shine, lose your sight tryna watch the watch
When there’s drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop
Hell no you can’t stop it, when it’s hot it’s hot
My grind, keep me jumping out of drop to drop
My shine, lose your sight tryna watch the watch
When there’s drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop
Hell no you can’t stop it, when it’s hot it’s hot
My grind, keep me jumping out of drop to drop
My shine, lose your sight tryna watch the watch
When there’s drama Jigga pop, Jigga pop, pop, pop

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