Get It Hot

[Produced by The Black Keys] [Intro: 50 Cent] I get down, I get down, I get down (yeah, yeah) I get down, I get down (I like the way that sounds) I get down, I get down, I get down (yeah, yeah) I get down, I get down [Bridge: Lloyd Banks] Get it, get it, get it, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Get it, get it, get it, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Get it, get it, get it hot [Verse 1: 50 Cent] Oh, I think she like me, hell yeah, she like me My watch game crazy, Audemar's so icy She like it when I stunt, me I'm what she want I'm in that rich nigga fraternity, we only talk bread Got money out the asshole, the money on my head Don't mean nothing, I said don't mean nothing The Rosé in the Rover, I'm drinking and I'm driving That nigga try and get at me I'm pulling out and firing To see if I'm stunting, the piece it ain't nothing Royal fees ain't nothing, I just blow a little something Now shorty got a thing for me, she feel like I'm the shit My guess is I'm the kind of nigga she wanna be with [Hook: Lloyd Banks (50 Cent)] Hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Get it, get it, get it, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Get it, get it, get it hot (She want me, yeah yeah, she want me) (She want me, why you think she on me?) Get it, get it, get it, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Get it, get it, get it, hot, hot, hot, hot, hot Get it, get it, get it hot (She want me, yeah yeah, she want me) (She want me, why you think she on me?) Get it, get it, get it [Verse 2: 50 Cent] I'm a substitute teacher, welcome to Sex Ed She'll be an A student time she get out my bed I'm flashy, I'm rolling with the stones Get at me, I'm moving with the chrome A made man, a Don Corleone No matter where I'm at I'm doing what the fuck I want I'm shining, my wrists all canary Now try me, I keep a shooter near me I'm grinding like I ain't made my first mil' Like I ain't signed a first deal, like I ain't at the first meal I'm hungry, I really want it all Now watch me, I'll show you how to ball [Hook] [Verse 3: 50 Cent] Life in the fast lane, fast car, fast cash Freak bitch, fast ass I'm where the money at, mane, fast on the draw Fast running from the law She like the bad boys, the bad boys, the bad boys She like the bad boys, the bad boys, the bad boys [Hook] [Outro: Lloyd Banks] Get it, get it, get it Get it, get it, get it Get it, get it, get it