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letra de my shorty's hot - r.a.e

[intro: cla$$ic & rae]
my shorty’s hot, baby i’m so pretty
your man wanna get with me, top-high sedini
my shorty’s hot, they calling me a cutie (legit)
my booty so big, she beauty (i’m the sh-t)

[verse 1: cla$$ic]
my shorty’s hot as they come, ’bout as hot as the sun
and i desire her fiance, so i’ma buy her a ton
i ain’t no lie, she’s flying
baby, she’s second to nothing
and i advise that she’s higher than anybody i done
day and seen it in frame, but i never sick of a brain
the way you polish my knowledge like i’m at a college game
poppin’ college with bottles, many models of fame
i pay homagе, not dollars
then you acknowledge this gamе
’bout as cute as a b-tton, think you choose to be cuffin’
break the rules and be bluffin’, with jigs that usually nothin’
i don’t think i’m a fool, i just think i’m in school
she got class and i’m cla$$ic, i’m cool
[pre-chorus: rae & cla$$ic]
my shorty’s hot, yeah my body banging
like them congos, i lead them bells rining
they be singing (my shorty’s hot)
yeah they hit this k!lla, it’s top gone #1
something like a dilla (my shorty’s hot)

[chorus: cla$$ic & rae]
my shorty’s hot, baby i’m so pretty
your man wanna get with me, top-high sedini
my shorty’s hot, they calling me a cutie (legit)
my booty so big, she beauty (i’m the sh-t)

[verse 2: cla$$ic]
now hold up baby, wait a minute
let me get up all in it, my decision for winning
we keeping the women grinning like i’m pretty and beautiful
baby down to the cuticles
maybe it ain’t unusual to find me and dance
she got her hips like glass, hips tight ass
thick like mass, miss right for class (sick)
she don’t be thinking she a dime
but i think she’s a quarter, i call her up every time
and anytime she pick up, we get up and we chill
i like the way she feel, she like the way i’m real
still, ain’t no way that you could remember her
even if you blind, it’s the temperature rise
[pre-chorus: rae & cla$$ic]
my shorty’s hot, yeah my body banging
like them congos, i lead them bells rining
they be singing (my shorty’s hot)
yeah they hit this k!lla, it’s top gone #1
something like a dilla (my shorty’s hot)

[verse 3: basko]
shorty hot, body like a coke bottle
everything dope ’bout it
peep this on the rope ’bout it
she a rider, cold-blooded
keep them things rope from me
i ain’t gotta say nothin’, no things (she love me)
made it my rider, i got 90 on prada
she do get on my nerves, i do build the courage
stay pictured and l!cking til her vision is blurred
this the vision that’s hers if you listen to words

[pre-chorus: rae & cla$$ic]
my shorty’s hot, yeah my body banging
like them congos, i lead them bells rining
they be singing (my shorty’s hot)
yeah they hit this k!lla, it’s top gone #1
something like a dilla (my shorty’s hot)
[chorus: cla$$ic & rae]
my shorty’s hot, baby i’m so pretty
your man wanna get with me, top-high sedini
my shorty’s hot, they calling me a cutie (legit)
my booty so big, she beauty (i’m the sh-t)

- r a e

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