She Hot - Beatkillahs

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Looks to me like heaven sent No lullaby kid, no five percent Anyway you want to cut that cake She's dyin' from the likes of abandonment Lost in the valley without my horses She needs somebody to hold It looked to me like heaven Sent this for your roughest night She looks to me, she looked to me, all right Who's going to take you home And hold you when things aren't so bright She looks to me, she looked to me, all right It's a long walk down those tracks It's a dirty walk in, it's a dirty walk back Gonna learn a way too much Shootin' dope in the back of a Cadillac Jack Slow down the road to my back 40 She needs somebody to hold It looked to me like heaven Sent this for your roughest night She looks to me, she looks to me, all right Who's going to take you home And hold you when things aren't so bright She looks to me, she looks to me, alright Down in the South seas Give me your mouth please Recitation Is the way I found these I give you major You give me minor Don't fade away Like an ocean liner, now Lost in the valley without my horses No one can tell me what my remorse is God made this lady that stands before me She needs somebody to hold She shows the world up with a smile And then she throws the fight She looks to me, she looks to me, all right Down on the bathroom floor She's searching for another light She looks to me, she looks to me, all right It looks to me like heaven Sent this for your roughest night She looks to me, she looks to me, all right Who's going to take you home And hold you when things aren't so bright She looks to me, she looks to me

Well, she doesn't warm up, 'til the sun goes down Struts her stuff out on the ground She's got legs, for a country mile And those pouty lips, could make a dead man smile Yep, she's so hot, born on Sunday Doctor said, you could bet your money This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what A ball of fire, that you can't stop I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got Cause she's so hot (She's so hot, she's so hot, she's so hot,) She's like a cat growlin', but she likes to play rough She'll melt you down, and she'll burn you up She got the mercury risin', must be 103 'Cause the fire is climbin', somebody get me some water please She's so hot, born on Sunday Doctor said, you could bet your money This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what A ball of fire, that you can't stop I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot She's so hot, born on Sunday Doctor said, you could bet your money This girl ain't gonna be no Goldilocks Yeah, well she's so hot, tell you what A ball of fire, that you can't stop I need some H20 for the heatstroke that I've got Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot Ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot, ah, she's so hot

Runnin' kind of late, got her makeup half on Touch it up good enough Ah, whatever All her girlfriends waitin' outside on her They've been blowin' up her phone Girl come on, get yourself together Got her hands up, she's so ready with her driver on the way Skips the damn line, she ain't even gotta pay She starts feelin' the buzz about shot one Hips starts swayin' when the DJ drops one She's in against the law, call the cops wanted She might be a mess but she's a hot one With her little jeans and white tee She might rev up an old boy's heart or even stop one Puttin' on a show tonight, lettin' go tonight She might be a mess, but she's a hot one She's dancin' like every guy in here ain't watchin' her Do her thing, make it rain God to mighty She's breakin' necks, got them spillin' beer Puttin' that bartender through a year or two of Junior college She's about to get them Dolce Vita's on the bar It's all but all over the minute she starts Feelin' the buzz about shot one Hips starts swayin' when the DJ drops one She's in against the law, call the cops wanted She might be a mess but she's a hot one With them little jeans and white tee She might rev up an old boy's heart or even stop one Puttin' on a show tonight, lettin' go tonight She might be a mess, but she's a hot one Like the summer heat where she comes from She's burnin' me down Just look at her now Just look at her now (She's so hot) (She's so hot) (She's so hot) She starts feelin' the buzz about shot one Hips starts swayin' when the DJ drops one She's in against the law, call the cops one yeah She might be a mess but she's a hot one With her little jeans and white tee She might rev up an old boy's heart or even stop one Puttin' on a show tonight, lettin' go tonight She might be a mess, but she's a hot one