| | Hot Stuff Lyrics Artist(Band):Ashlee Simpson
With a hoodie on, don’t need a short skirt, To get it on, it goes AWWWW… Here she comes, Sunday school girl wantin some She’s wearin that, better expect that boys attack Woooop, Truce, I want some of that happy juice Well kinda sorta, people in here would die for John Walker Ow, ah, wait a sec, everybody down, hit the deck. People say you’re goin out your mind To think you’re hot stuff, gotta think you’re hot stuff But what’cha gonna do about it anyhow You think you’re hot stuff, I know I’m hot stuff Okay 1.. 2.. everybody look what I can do I can bring my leg up all the way Can she do it… can she do it, piece of cake Show off, she just wanna take her clothes off (UGH) Higher.. I got dat, that get you HIGHER.. One to anotha, you will discova, that’s the way it is Chorus x2 Whatcha gonna do when ya, ahhh zip it, Chad flip it Feels like I’m in candyland, I’m goin down da chute again With unicorns and fairy wings, I think I’ve had too much to drink Chorus X2 If you find some error in Hot Stuff Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to Lindsey for submitting the lyrics. Review the song Hot Stuff The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Ashlee Simpson" Music | |
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