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This one right here is uh
This is for everybody man
City, country, suburbs
I don't even know if thats the some thing or what not but here it go
Clap your hands and stomp your damn feet
Do your dance to every damn beat
Party all night with no sleep
If you're from the streets or country girl
God damn you making me hot
God damn you making me hot girl
God damn you making me hot
God damn you making me
Move real smooth that boy he got groove
Im a fool like tools I'll knock your screw loose
This black belt shit
We kick it like Bruce
Bud light platinum, I sip it like juice
God damn you making me hot
I crush this beat just like a can, pop
Young guns wont stop
Thats right, I cant stop
Have fun get drunk say f*ck the damn cops, look
Now I done seen a pretty fine little thing over there across the uh
Bar there staring
Over yonder
And she made me wonder
She did
But all I could say was
God damn you, you making me hot
Cowboy boots, the vans i don't care
Got a drink in my hand, I light me a square
Blue eyes thick thighs and light brown hair
No lie Im high I might start to stare
I said hey girl, whats your name
They call MAC-MAN I'm all about the game
High score buy more and then, I make it rain
She insane, but thats okay
Cause a one night stand only go one way
As I was kicking her out the next day
All I could say was god damn you making me hot
God damn you making me
Burning, twisting and turning
All them moves don't know where you learned it
No AC bitch you got me on furnace
Hundred degrees
You seem like you cool but you looking real heat
Its nice to meet
I'd like to beat
Sorry I'm honest I'm just being me
Seen you a mile away looking fleek
Just from the look on your face you a freak
God damn you making me hot
God damn you making me hot girl
God damn you making me hot
God damn you making me hot girl
God damn you making me hot-
You making me motherfucking hot girl
Just chill out
God damn you, you making me hot

