[Intro: Paris Hilton & Fat Joe]
Yeah
This is that Paris Hilton, Scott Storch and Thorn Productions
Yo, this is gonna be so hot
So sexy
J-J-J-Jadakiss
[Chorus: Paris Hilton]
Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me
Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me
Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death, and I'm so, so, so sexy
All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me
Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me
Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me
Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death, and I'm so, so, so sexy
All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Up, and passin' the Hilton Suite, I'm still chasin' ya
Still patiently waitin', ma
Come lay off them Hampton guys and I'mma take ya to the x
Where them boys' lie
Play the corner all day, just plays cuz G's money
From deep all day, I'm straight swoosh
I'mma tie 'em at the Rucker, I'm at the Kanye ride
Doors up, doing donuts on the half court line
And any block we pass, niggas scream out crack
Yeah ma, you with the realest, how simple is that?
And you don't need him, you just need me
We can keep this on the low, we banned from TV
And he ain't gotta know, we ran through DC
Club Dreamin' ain't never be the same, we OD now
Dis is dis is your boy Joe Cook and this nigga all mad
'Cause his chick got took
Yeah
This is that Paris Hilton, Scott Storch and Thorn Productions
Yo, this is gonna be so hot
So sexy
J-J-J-Jadakiss
[Chorus: Paris Hilton]
Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me
Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me
Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death, and I'm so, so, so sexy
All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me
Every time I turn around, the boys fightin' over me
Every time I step out the house, they wanna fight over me
Maybe 'cause I'm hot to death, and I'm so, so, so sexy
All the boys, all the silly boys, they wanna fight over me
[Verse 1: Fat Joe]
Up, and passin' the Hilton Suite, I'm still chasin' ya
Still patiently waitin', ma
Come lay off them Hampton guys and I'mma take ya to the x
Where them boys' lie
Play the corner all day, just plays cuz G's money
From deep all day, I'm straight swoosh
I'mma tie 'em at the Rucker, I'm at the Kanye ride
Doors up, doing donuts on the half court line
And any block we pass, niggas scream out crack
Yeah ma, you with the realest, how simple is that?
And you don't need him, you just need me
We can keep this on the low, we banned from TV
And he ain't gotta know, we ran through DC
Club Dreamin' ain't never be the same, we OD now
Dis is dis is your boy Joe Cook and this nigga all mad
'Cause his chick got took
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