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B.Original & Damir Pushkar feat. J.A.M.O.N Lyrics

I was swerving through Queens
I was driving through Queens in a reckless and haphazard manner

Fully growin' Benz
I was riding in my luxurious and expensive Benz car

Searching for the butta through my Cartier lens system
I was looking for something valuable through my expensive Cartier lenses

Banging out nothing but the blends on the digital startec
I was playing nothing but the best music on my high-end digital sound system

Rappin' to my mens
I was enjoying some rap music with my friends

Then spotted the most exotic, cheekiness, half Rachel, half Holly
I noticed a woman with an exotic and charming personality, who was a blend of two beautiful women - Rachel and Holly

My fav' is
She became my favorite instantly

The smo' mo, crept up nice and slow
She approached me slowly and smoothly

Breathin' on my ice, so it shine real nice
She was breathing on my jewelry and making it sparkle

Crease my scar piece
Adjusting my expensive scarf to look perfect

Laid back in my seat
I reclined in my seat, enjoying the moment

Right near Bazely projects, on the back streets
We were near the Bazely housing projects, in a quiet area

Her name was Keisha, full of street knowledge
Her name was Keisha, and she was well-informed about the streets

Pumped a little trees, but she planned to go to college
She smoked weed occasionally, but had plans to attend college

Staring at my ice, smellin' my cologne
She was admiring my jewelry and enjoying my fragrance

She lived on the South side, so bring things on
She lived on the South side, so we decided to have some fun

Honey got flavor, and it just don't stop
She was fun and exciting, and the good times kept coming

Does she want me for me, or me for my rocks
I wondered if she was interested in me as a person, or just my expensive jewelry

[Chorus]
The chorus repeats multiple times and includes the lyrics 'Your car make me hot', 'You just make me hot', 'I like your rocks', 'They make me hot hot hot', 'Baby boy don't stop stop stop', 'You keep me hot hot hot', 'I'm a take you for all you've got', 'Baby girl just stop stop stop'

She slid up my whip, like the queen of New York
She got into my car with confidence, like she owned the city

We jetted to city island to eat shrimp and talk
We drove to City Island to have some shrimp and conversation

Sourced up my keys to the valet cat
I handed over the keys to the valet

I glanced at the fatty, I'm a see about that
I checked out the woman, and was considering making a move

We blazed in the spizza like Bonnie and Clyde
We drove around at high speed, feeling like criminals on a mission

Scooby dooby hizza
The music was loud and crazy, like a Scooby-Doo cartoon

I'm feeling the vibe, cop the blue for some video type shit
I was enjoying the mood and decided to film our adventures

Knowing all along how hot these kind of nights get, uh
I was aware of how wild and crazy these kind of nights could get

I've got her right where I want her
I had her in my grasp, and things were going my way

Reality about to creep up on her
She was about to realize the true nature of our situation

Stroke her softly, gently with my G
I touched her softly and lovingly with my gold chain

While the light reflects off my ice p
The light was shining off my jewelry and reflecting in her eyes

Waiter, ice the Crystal, let it simmer
I ordered the waiter to chill and prepare the drink

Lights too bright, here's a grand, make them dimmer
The lights were too bright, and I paid to have them adjusted

I kept fronting and I just couldn't stop
I was pretending and showing off, but I couldn't help myself

I don't mind spending paper when it's looking that hot
I was willing to spend money to impress her because she was so hot

[Chorus]
The chorus repeats multiple times and includes the lyrics 'Your car make me hot', 'You just make me hot', 'I like your rocks', 'They make me hot hot hot', 'Baby boy don't stop stop stop', 'You keep me hot hot hot', 'I'm a take you for all you've got', 'Baby girl just stop stop stop'

You burst out of semi-top
She jumped out of my car's roof

She pulled down the straps to her dress
She removed the straps of her dress, revealing more skin

Reached in the back sparked up sess
She lit up some marijuana from the backseat

Banging some Wu Tang feeling the bass
We were listening to some Wu-Tang Clan music and enjoying the beat

She said 'Now would you want to sell your soul for chips,
She asked if I would give up everything for superficial material possessions

And give up girl to push whips?'
And trade genuine relationships for cars

Never miss some, spiritual down to my bone
I was a spiritual and introspective person at my core

Why you takin' jumbo in that zone
I asked why she was engaging in wasteful and dangerous habits

She said 'I would do anything for money
She admitted that she would do anything for money

Give deep pockets to my man's coats
She would support her partner financially, even if it required compromising herself

Take off my sleeves
She would remove parts of her clothing to attract men

Drop to my knees'
She would perform sexual acts for money

Talking in my face
She was trying to convince me of her views using persuasive language

Breath smelling like cheese
Her breath had a bad odor

I asked her
I questioned her motives and actions

Shorty you degrade yourself
You are demeaning and lowering yourself for money

Just to throw a little bit of ice on the shelf
Just to own some expensive jewelry that won't last long

You turning me off, I can't lie
You are no longer attractive to me

Keisha said 'Why?'
Keisha asked why I was feeling that way

I said, 'Yo, how can a man respect that, knowin' if he paid,
I explained that it is hard for a man to respect a woman who sells her body or morals for money

Then he correct that
We can never truly make up or reconcile for such lost values

Ice is the price for an overnight wife
Expensive jewelry is not worth giving up a genuine and loving relationship

A true shark caller don't want that in his life
A man who values himself and his relationships does not want a materialistic or shallow woman in his life

So all you ladies that are selling your souls
All women who are trading their values or bodies for money

You need to put you hooker vibes on hold
You need to stop engaging in this demeaning and exploitative behavior

Ask for Keisha, she working on the stroll,
If you need help or guidance, ask Keisha as she is experienced in this field

Dead ass broke, but her pimp the man grow
Keisha is very poor, but her pimp is doing very well financially

[Chorus]
The chorus repeats multiple times and includes the lyrics 'Your car make me hot', 'You just make me hot', 'I like your rocks', 'They make me hot hot hot', 'Baby boy don't stop stop stop', 'You keep me hot hot hot', 'I'm a take you for all you've got', 'Baby girl just stop stop stop'