Hot Damn - Ivy Levan

I got that real good good

And you know it don’t come cheap

A pretty penny, a pretty penny, a pretty penny

You like what you see

You want it real bad bad

But you still, you still want more

Looking at me, looking at me

They’ll be knocking down my door

Hot damn!

These fools try to strip me from my paper

Damn, these fools won’t leave me alone

Hot damn!

These fools try to strip me from my paper

Damn, these fools won’t leave me alone

From New York to LA!

And every single day I said

Hot damn!

These fools try to strip me from my paper

Damn, these fools don’t leave me, leave me alone

You follow me like dogs

And I can’t, can’t get no sleep

A pretty penny, a pretty penny, a pretty penny

You just want a piece

Cause I got that real good good

And you just, keep wanting more

Looking at me, looking at me

What the hell you looking for?

Who turnt that temperature up?

It’s hot enough to cook an egg in a frying pan

Who turnt that temperature up?

Oh, it’s hot enough to make me crazy like the Son of Sam!

Hot damn!