[verse one]

We comin back to the scene with, no love

Players to pimps and, mo thugs

Chi-town people we, stay plugged

Awwww yeahhh, thats us

(? ? ? ) fresh and baby love us

The typical niggaz that, run through

But dont let the typical niggaz, run you

Runnin your thang baby, thats through

And how much money could, serve you

For the lucci baby that, burn you?

When the streets is cold, this shit get hot

Certain motherfuckers wanna sit and plot

Do it guns to pull oo-wops, as it does to glocks

Roam the street, like a rottweiler

Remember joe pe-sci, Im a goodfella

Goin all out, what my daddy tell us

The nigga got ahead, make em all jealous

Fact(? ? ) you wait, and niggaz quality

Characteristic pimpology

And I been around the world on a oddysey

So obviously, I live with the pledge

It dont bother me, it dont bother me

So obviously, and obviously

I live with the pledge it dont bother me, cmon



Chorus: {female singers}



Can you make it hot like this?

Can you make me scream ya-ya, cause youre, pa-pa

Can you make it hot like this?

Can you make it hot like this?

Can you make it hot like this?

Can you make me scream ya-ya, cause youre, pa-pa

Can you make it hot like this? ..



[verse two]

Check it out yall

One-two, one-two, who you?

Aint no jackin us, thats true

Got spect taken away, you get loot

Four bad hoes, waitin to get scooped

Catch em and check em, put em down but I wet em

Put your fingers in the air and say, "ya-ya"

All my ladies say, "ya-ya!"

Poppa to me baby like, "pa-pa"

Drop-top bentley, benz and coupes

(? ? ? ) skins and lucci suits

Can I make it hot like this? (ahh)

Can I make it hot like that? (ohh)

See ima p