| The lyric of Hot Damn, Clipse's song [Intro - Pharrel] Malice saying we to hot New verses please c mon! [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damnits a new day Hot Damnbut them boys want the (money man) hooooohooooo hoooooHot Damn [Verse 1 - Malice] My how the boys grow? From roaming low into homes To homes of his own No catching up he s in a whole nother zone Still true to his roots Stay close to the chrome Haters stay clear of him Ya ll stay in cheer for him Got up out the game and over came Lets hear it for him Keep a new toy so I wonder how good Im not enjoying life im reliving my childhood Big chain monsterwhip game bonkers Monster truck remind him of tonka Diamond M colour plush gold still gutter My deal is in the meals Motherfucker and I aint stutter Bitter sweetmy lifes a musical From holding nose to roles gold The lords beautiful Before him im to shame to show my face But shes so mean can t help but to fall off the race Motherfucker [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damnits a new day Hot Damnbut them boys want the (money man) [Verse 2 - Ab-Liva] Hot Damnwhen the white hit the pen it Twist and it tumblesit Flips and it fumblesI Mix it like gumboI Pitch it so suttleI Keep hustle so pother feds I got em wondering (wondering) What happened to that boy? Six maneuverhow to slip into that toy Is it the pimp the crook a hustler thing? The man the music the making the king Constantly builded by me A million men marching like Calling them the king kong The verse making the world sing My hearts on the sleeve-a ya ll basically just like my opinion The bars hoping the sun shines on them But you still gotta watch the phonies Watch your homieswe (*gunshots) got you homie [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damnits a new day Hot Damnbut them boys want the (money man) [Verse 3 - Pusha T] Uhg... Handle the rock like no other Wrist over the stovehead under the cubbard In the kitchen til the fume make me feel smothered The way it melt fiends can t believe its not butter The way it melt he won t cop from non-other The he who hoes O s like crispy creams oven Or easy bakepink D.V s make The presidential look like strawberry shortcake P? [Pharrel] Imagine that royals royce crashed it we unscratched inthat billionaire boys club fashionugh You niggas is clones I hand out styles like ice cream cones get the fuck out a here [Pusha T] Thats for realmy gats is real SL5 is looking like the batmobile Chrome lips with the matchinh wheelugh Both chains probably match a deal Ya ll dudes is a act for real Pusha [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damnits a new day Hot Damnbut them boys want the (money man) [Verse 4 - Roscoe P. Coldchain] You either salute deaf cause you looked at Thats what a old G told me That was the exact moment I decided to take a pact And if you owed me and if I decided to take it back It wasn t nicely expect Roscoe to put you back in place Im what you call a destructive war path It will be shell showers in todays forcast You a gangsta? I can t tell Your diamonds don t blisten when the light hit Those jewels arn t genuinebecause if it was I m nice with itI would have been took that That skin stacked in your pocket i would have been shook that And this world you gotta watch itim here to warn ya Cats turn informaover snow wrapped and wags My sons home crying dont give me no slack Just put the mutherfucking money in the bag These words have been said as I hide behind glovin mask Coldchain s not your typical crook Im being watchedlook at the camera linens in the bush [Chorus - Pharrel] Hot Damnits a new day Hot Damnbut them boys want the (money man) hooooohooooo hoooooHot Damn
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