Текст песни:

[Woman:]
Cop it
Object
Put it in the pot
Then rock it
Put it out
Look how I profit
Haters tryna knock it
But I won′t stop
Cuz they know I′m about to blow

[Verse 1: Mims]
Yes it′s me
The underestimated MC
So, ill with the flow I need a M.D.
Somebody call a doctor
I make ′em all sick when I hop out the phantom of the opera
Oppo-site to what I call a failure
I am the reasons y′all can′t look in the mirrors
But don′t worry I see shit a lil′ clearer
Go ahead and act funny but you ain′t stackin′ money
And therefore we ain′t here for the best
Matta fact, homey I can′t hear y′all
I′m deaf
I spit it in sign language, mob language
Keep me around bread like a sandwich
Dammit
The plane done landed
The plan unveiled
Now, gimme some space, I′m outta this world
Some niggas say they just tryna get a nut
That may be true, but, I′m a very big squirrel
Y′all niggas get in some shit and just bail
I′m at the precinct like fuck it it′s just bail
Me, I′m a very big deal with some very big work on a very big scale

[Chorus: Woman]
Cop it
Object
Put it in the pot
Then rock it
Put it out
Look how I profit
Haters tryna knock it
But I won′t stop
Cuz they know I′m about to blow

[Verse 2:]
I heard it was, squeeze first ask questions
So which one of y′all is the next to ask?
Be the same one of y′all, up next to blast
I suggest you raise up, like Exxon gas
You bullshittin′, I′m talkin′ what I could do
Mims is hotter than some cooked food
I′m a good dude, so usually I chill
But if you look close enough, you can see my steel
Yes, I′m concealed
Yes, I′m the shit
You think his paper long, you should see my deal
I′m Microsoft Mims, I rock wit′ Bill Gates
First week, shipped a mill out the gate
And I ain′t tryna brag, I just set the record straight
My shit push 4, I′m just tryna move 8
You tryna catch up with me, ya too late
All you do is lose weight
IIIIII move weight
Driiiiive through states
Push [?] like every day was a Tuesday
Wow, that′s real
Y′all, iced grill
I′m laughin′ on my way to the bank wit′ a nice meal

[Chorus: Woman]
Cop it
Object
Put it in the pot
Then rock it
Put it out
Look how I profit
Haters tryna knock it
But I won′t stop
Cuz they know I′m about to blow

[Verse 3: Mims]
I′m a Range Rove rapper
Plain-clothes rappers
Need to stop actin′ like the thang won′t clap ya
I am not a killer, nor do I defend ′em
I don′t swing at dudes, I am not a pendulum
I don′t write laws or rules, nigga I bend ′em
I don′t start careers when I beef, nigga I end ′em
You don′t want it with me, I can see clearly
You match up with I?
Please, barely
Dog, I′m nearly as high as it gets
I get weary in the sky when I fly like this
I′m so high, it′s gettin′ kinda hard to top it
So imagine when the album drop, I′ma make y′all

[Chorus: Woman]
Cop it
Object
Put it in the pot
Then rock it
Put it out
Look how I profit
Haters tryna knock it
But I won′t stop
Cuz they know I′m about to blow

@ Mims

Текст песни:

[Mims talking:]
Aw man, I′m fucked up man. I think I need to see a psychiatrist.
My minds playing tricks on me man.

[1st verse:]
I said doctor, doctor won′t you help me?
So many sick thoughts see my mind ain′t healthy.
Mad at the fact that I ain′t wealthy, so I sell drugs ain′t shit you could tell me.
When he got 10 cars and I got no car, waitin at the bus stop,I can′t go far.
You ain′t poor you don′t know what it is like to be in my shoes man and see what I live like.
Now how can you live life 20 plus years old caught in a mid-life crisis.
Fuck who′s the nicest.
It′s about coppin them new devices, Italian ices, gaugin prices, when you on top you should see how
life is.
So unrighteous, but it feels so good, mad at me like "he ain′t no good", but I feel so
good.

[Mims talking:]
I mean, I mean damn doc.
Shit is goin real good for me.
I got a lot of fame now.
But I don′t think I could take it man.

[2nd verse:]
Check it out. I said doctor, doctor I need help now, ain′t slept in years so I see a melt down.
Either that or permanent breakdown cause my "Hypeman" ain′t learnin the breakdown.
I′m on tour now, my voice is tow down movin too fast but I can′t slow down.
Doc said to rest time to cancel the show now.
Fans upset like I′m a No Show, "WOW".
But I ain′t do it on purpose behind the fame man I′m a regular person.
But I feel worthless, the GIFT and
CURSE is if I fuck up my voice then it ain′t worth it.
But I gotta give them what they purchased.
If I′m the disciple then what they worship is Hip Hop not just a couple of verses.
And doc hold up I′m just touchin the surface.

[Mims talking:]
I mean damn doc, I can′t take this no more man.
I′m crackin under pressure.
It′s a little too much for me man.
My minds goin crazy right now.

[Verse 3:]
Check it out. I said doctor, doctor I′m losin my mind quick.
Ain′t been shot but it seems like I′m HIT.
Who woulda thought after all I did and all I gained I would call it quits.
5′9" but I′m tall as shit and skies the limit then watch how tall I get.
Wait, this is what other niggaz would call dreams but me this life meaning it was foreseen.
So why am I complainin GOD blessed me man, I′m an angel in training.
I done came in the game in a dash like Damon, predicted the reign man just like "Rain
Man".
Down in the sun on the Island of Cayman while you and your main man stood on the main land.
Even real niggaz know what I′m saying.
Yeah shit changed but I ain′t changin, for nobody.

[Mims talking:]
I mean GOD damn doc.
I been coming to you for the last 3 years and you ain′t said shit.
Seems like I talk my way out my own problems.
Sitting over here paying you all this money.

I′m crazy man, I′m crazy.
I′m crazy man, I′m crazy.
I′m crazy man, I′m crazy.
Uh, I′m crazy man, I′m crazy.
I′m crazy man, I′m crazy.
We goin to the next one now, MIMS, yeah.

@ Mims

Текст песни:

I did you wrong, I admit I did
I did you wrong, I admit I did
But I, I′m facing the rest of my life alone
I did you-I did you wrong-wrong
Ohh wrong-wrong
I did you wrong-wrong
Ohh wrong-wrong (I know)
I did, I did you wrong-wrong (Mims)
Ohh wrong-wrong (Push Play)
But I-I-I-
(There′s some shit I gotta get off my chest
Shame on me, listen, how we gonna do this y′all)

I hit it once right after I dissed her
Then after that tried rap to a sister
Same day, I had her ass in the bed y′all
Same day and she giving me head y′all
I don′t lie, I′m a player for real
I learn the game, so I′m playing the field
I tell the truth, I don′t fill her with lies
They feel on my hair, I feel on thier thighs
It′s a tradeoff baby, it ain′t a surprise
You call me a 4, she call me a 5
That′s 30 to skeet, and 30 to slide
And according to me it′s plenty of time, so

I don′t know what you tripping for
We done went through this shit before
A few women ain′t going to like this song
So I apologize now cuz

[1:]
I did you, I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong)
Ohh wrong-wrong (That′s why I wrote this song)
I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong)
Ohh wrong-wrong (That′s why I wrote this song)
I did you, I did you wrong-wrong (I know I did you wrong)
Ohh wrong-wrong (That′s why I wrote this song)
I, I, I did you wrong (But I aint′ done yet, listen)

I know this dame by the name of Susie
Always in my ear like she ain′t no groupie
She like, ′We don′t gotta rush tonight
We can talk a lil′ bit and watch a movie′
I′m like ′Baby, I ain′t K-Ci or JoJo′
I′m trying to see where this bottle of Hypno′ go
I′m tyring to take this to the mo′ and slide
You show a lil′ thigh, I show a lil′ mojo
I admit, I had to hit her with game
But as soon as I hit it, I SPLIT!
Now she sitting back mad, throwing dirt on my name
Upset like ′He ain′t shit′

I don′t know what you tripping for
We done went through this shit before
A few women ain′t going to like this song
So I apologize now cuz

[Repeat 1]

It was Keisha, Pam, Tina and Stace
Mary, Kay, Elena and Faith
Sheena from 8th, Talia, Tamia
Shia, Tia, Juanita, Rasheeda
Beth, Tisha, Ruby, Judy
Oh, fuck her, she never gave me no booty
I kicked her out, sent her back to her crib
Cuz she was running her mouth about me eating her coochie
Let′s not forget about Michelle
She tried to max out my cards like Blue Cantrell
Some ′Hit ′Em Up Styles′ shit
She was my down bitch
Until she heard I was fucking some out of town bitch

I don′t know what you tripping for
We done went through this shit before
A few women ain′t going to like this song
So I apologize now cuz

[Repeat 1 to fade]

@ Mims

Текст песни:

[Verse 1:]
Woo, Uhh, Mims!
I came to blow a grip
You know I don′t care
Grab a couple stacks
Throw the money in the air
Drive the black car
Open up the bar
Shut tha club down
Leave with a couple broads
You′re fucking with a star
You can see the glow
I′m pushing 40 stacks for a 10 minute show
Nigga do the math
I′ma need a bath
Cause I′m filthy rich making money out the ass
My little cousin told me,
This is my year,
I won′t stop till a nigga shuttin down Times Square, yeah!
I do this for the block, no lies
So I can drop the top on the 645
See, until you′re on top niggas don′t show respect

[Hook:]
My name Mims, aka cut the check, see I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat,
I used to play the bench, but now I′m on deck
When I′m hopping off the jet, niggas face look upset,
But I′m quick to tell them

[Chorus:]
It′s alright
Woahhh
I′m so quick to tell them
It′s alright
Woahhh

[Verse 2:]
Now you know your shit popping when the chick you just met,
got your name tattooed on the ass and the neck
all the ladies love me,
I′m their favorite MC
Nigga true definition, "P.I.M.P."
There ain′t a place I ain′t been
Every strip, every scene
Like my nigga B.I.G. said, "It was all a dream"
Now I′m sitting in the Beam, inside money green,
Nigga all about the cash you can tell how I lean
Keep your eyes on the beam like I told you in the Hot song,
It′s all about the cake, being broke ain′t an option
Haters in the hood, with the heat, trying to pop strong
I′ma quick grip when they see me with the rock song

[Hook:]
My name Mims, aka cut the check, see I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat,
I used to play the bench, but now I′m on deck
When I′m hopping off the jet, niggas face look upset,
But I′m quick to tell them

[Chorus:]
It′s alright
Woahhh
I′m so quick to tell them
It′s alright
Woahhh

[Verse 3:]
I′m the freshest muthafucka on the scene,
A grand on the jeans sitting on some ice cream,
I represent New york, big city of dreams, where we ride on 10′s, but you know we keep it clean
See I lay my game down,
Flip a few styles,
ten times out of ten you gone like the way it sounds,
you know I get it in, and if you don′t like it, it′s fine
So get yours ′cause I′ma definitly get mine

[Hook:]
My name Mims, aka cut the check, see I keep it so hot but I never bust a sweat,
I used to play the bench, but now I′m on deck
When I′m hopping off the jet, niggas face look upset,
But I′m quick to tell them

[Chorus:]
It′s alright
Woahhh
I′m so quick to tell them
It′s alright
Woahhh

@ Mims

Текст песни:

Uh, You know what it is what it is

When we do what we do

Uh, Yea



Look

If good girls get down on the floor

Tell me how low will a bad girl go

She probably pick it up drop it down real slow

Look at that she′s upside down on the pole

That′s when I grab the knot throw it up in the sky

Let it come down slow watch it all fly

Front to the back

Then side to the side

Can we head back to my crib for the night



That′s how it goes down

All night long

She whisper in my ear says she loves my song

This is Why I′m Hot, she got it on her phone

Top 10 download number one ring tone

I′m in my zone

Tell me what′s good, what it be

Can′t say I′m whatcha want

I got whatcha need

All night, it′s alright

We can dance, but ya gotta keep it up a lil somethin′



Like this

Baby do you want it

Like this



Girl tell me if you want it like this

If you want to you can back it up

You say you like it rough won′t you let me smack it up

Calm on you ass that′s if you let me touch

I don′t care ′bout your breast

You can be an A cup

I know what I like

And baby that′s below the waist

I′m a baller baby I′ll hold us safe

I got about ten lawyers to blow the case

So we don′t gotta worry ′bout those who hate



I′m like the 2007 nino

Dropped a few G′s

Imma shape like Gino

Homey don′t act like you know what I mean

Oh see I′m the freshest motherfucker on the screen oh

Back of the club

All night long

Grand Monea pop a case till the dawn

Shortie says she love it when I let her call me Sean

So if you really down baby we can get it on



Like this

Baby do you want it

Like this

Now break it down



Gimme, gimme

Gimme, gimme, gimme

Say wha



Gimme that all of that break it down

Girl shake it up now drop it to the ground

Girl you′re way too hot

Go a little lower

Now baby beat it up like Rocky Balboa

Yeah that′s what I said

Shortie go ′head

Show me whatcha got

Here′s a little more bread

You know how I shine

A hundred on the wrist

If you like what you see

Then ya gotta keep it up a lil something



Like this

Baby do you want it

Like this

@ Mims

Текст песни:

(Mims)

Dealin with me is like a ride, a-a-a-ride
But when the ride is movin, keep your hands inside
At first I take you low then I can take you high
Take you twice around the world, baby I make you fly
Make you fly, keep you laced, Christian Louboutin
This rollercoaster ride, she wanna do it again
But she can′t cuz she know I′m in love with the dough
Plus the ride that she′s on is too emotional
I′m too stuck in my ways for us to play how we play
At first you beggin to leave, then you beggin to stay
Same shit, different day, I′m like please, s′il vous plait
You can leave if you hate but then I hear you say

(LeToya)

I′m so tired of playing love rollercoaster with you
Cuz my heart can′t take this drama you be putting me through
It goes up and down, round and round
Round and round, over and over again
I′m so tired of playing love rollercoaster with you
Cuz my heart can′t take this drama you be putting me through
It goes up and down, round and round
Round and round, over and over again

(Mims)

I never said it would be easy, peep the nigga you dealin with
I be on my million shit, she be on that illin shit
Whether club or studio, she wanna know who I′m chillin with
Ridin on that rollercoaster, none of us is feelin it
The notion got me feelin sick, I don′t wanna lose this
Money or relationship, please don′t let me choose this
She′s on a constant mood switch, but I say there′s no right or wrong
She swears that she′s right, I′m wrong
She′s always trying to prove shit
I be on that cool shit, she be on that bullshit
She says that I love her but don′t love her like my music
Why do you think I do this, to keep you in that new shit
Keep your hands inside of the ride when it′s moving

(LeToya)

I′m so tired of playing love rollercoaster with you
Cuz my heart can′t take this drama you be putting me through
It goes up and down, round and round
Round and round, over and over again
I′m so tired of playing love rollercoaster with you
Cuz my heart can′t take this drama you be putting me through
It goes up and down, round and round
Round and round, over and over again

This feeling that I′m going through
You got me caught up and I′m so confused
And everything I thought that we had was true
But now I′m seeing a whole different side of you
You got me going up and down and around and round
I′m going up and down and around and round
Going up and down and round and round, and round and round we go

I′m so tired of playing love rollercoaster with you
Cuz my heart can′t take this drama you be putting me through
It goes up and down, round and round
Round and round, over and over again
I′m so tired of playing love rollercoaster with you
Cuz my heart can′t take this drama you be putting me through
It goes up and down, round and round
Round and round, over and over again

Over and over again
Over and over again
Over and over again

@ Mims

Текст песни:

[Intro]
Let′s get it! ha ha! I know you like
Wonderin right now like, what the hell is this right?
Heh heh heh heh! I guess you bout to see right now

{*bell rings*}

[Chorus]
Move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna move-move if you wanna move
Move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna move

[Verse 1]
I don′t undrestand how can I have so many ha-ters
Knowin I′m there father like my name is darth va-der
I can get you hemmed up while I′m bein tay-lored
Then I slide off to the side like a fa-der
Homey I′m the president, governor and ma-yor!
I control everything, like a dic-tator!
Get you biz marked up, turn you into va-pors!
If you got a problem get you swallowed like a cha-ser!
Model on my arm no homey I don′t have to pay-her
All I have to do is tell her where I wanna take-her
Catch us out in italy, then we in jamai-ca
Caught up in the rapture, like anita ba-ker
When I roll up to you niggas like a ska-ter!
Move if you wanna when you see that red la-ser!
No matter how you move and that infrared will chase ya!
Then I keep it movin, homey see you la-ter! mims!

[Chorus]:
Move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna move-move if you wanna move
Move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna move

[Verse 2]
I′m tryin to keep it cool, if you wanna, you can move, if you wanna
Tryin to have a little fun, maybe move a couple numbers but
When you movin numbers, all the haters start to wonder
Then they talk behind your back, in the breath they speakin under
Man I′m hot, like the sun, like the middle of the summer!
Strike down in a flash, nigga you can call me thunder!
Chicks call me phil drummond ′cause I give ′em diff′rent strokes!
Bahh, bahh, bahh, bahh, bahh, beat it up, like a drummer!
They can call it one-hit wonder, but I guess that means I′m one-up
Light a match, play with fire, that just means you gon′ get burned up
In the river, where you turn up, ′cause thye see I′m on the come-up
But it′s our, turn, now, if you want it, take it from us
I don′t need no goons by me, if you want it come and try me!
We can do this broad day, in the middle of the lobby!
Niggas say that they the shit, when they barely just a potty!
When they problems turn to prol′ly and they prol′ly turns to sorry!
Tell ′em!

[Chorus]
Move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna move-move if you wanna move
Move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna
Move-move if you wanna if you wanna if you wanna move

@ Mims

Текст песни:

Hold up

Wait

Look up in the sky

It′s a bird

It′s a plane

No it′s me

Cuz I′m fly, I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m

I come through spot

Stun is on the eyes

Fitted to the side

20′s on the ride

Some say I′m fly

They say I′m the best

Catch me in the sky with the S on my chest

Chicks call me superman

Super duper lover

Just in case it rain

Keep the coup ville for covers

Unless it rain dollars

They your talking money

Bein broke ain′t a joke

Bein rich must be funny

And me I′m tryin ta laugh

Count a lil cash

Walk in, walk out, grab shorty with the ass

Take her back to my pad

But no not the crib

I mean the helicopter

Let me show you how I live

See I can take you high

Spend a little dough

Shut them all down

Take you out them plain clothes

Baby I can make you fly

Do it in the day

So tell me if you down

Baby what you got to say

She said hold up

Wait

Look up in the sky

It′s a bird

It′s a plane

No it′s me

Cuz I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m

Hold up

Wait

Look up in the sky

It′s a bird

It′s a plane

No it′s me

Cuz I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m

Now tell me what ya like

Cause I can make it life

Them otha niggas did it wrong

See I can make it right

Had ya neck filled with ice

Juicy Couture velour jumpsuit

Princess for the night

Keep ya draped in the best

Blue marine dress

They call me Mr. Fly I keep the S on my chest

See I move faster than a bullet

So I can hold ya down

I could jump big buildings in a single bound

That′s why they call me superman

Super duper lover

Imagine what the boy Mims do beneath the covers

I ain′t 702

But you complete my stillo

Look up in the sky

Got you flyin in the G4

See we fly and better yet we soar

And it′s lonely at the top

But the bottom is so boing

Bottom of the pot

All niggers in sole order whenever they see me like

The people wind up on me like

Hold up

Wait

Look up in the sky

It′s a bird

It′s a plane

No it′s me

Cuz I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m

Hold up

Wait

Look up in the sky

It′s a bird

It′s a plane

No it′s me

Cuz I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m

Call me superman super superman

Hold up

Wait

Look up in the sky

Call me superman super superman

Call me Mr. Fly I keep the S on my chest

Call me superman super superman

Hold up

Wait

Look up in the sky

Call me superman super superman

No no no it′s me

Cuz I′m fly, I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m fly

I′m fly I′m fly I′m

@ Mims

Текст песни:

[Chorus: Mims]
This is why I′m hot
This is why I′m hot
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot
[x2]
I′m hot cause I′m fly
You hate cause you not
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot
I′m hot cause I′m fly
You ain′t cause you not (MIMS!)
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot

[Verse 1]
This is why I′m hot, I don′t gotta rap
I could sell a mill, sayin′ nothing on the track
I represent New York, I got it on my back
Niggaz say that we lost it, so I′ma bring it back
I love the Dirty Dirty, cause niggaz show me love
The ladies start to bounce as soon as I hit the club
But in the Midwest, they love to take it slow
So when I hit that shit, I watch ′em (get it on the flo′)
And if you need it hyphy, I′ll take it to the Bay
′Frisco to Sac-Town, they do it everyday
Compton to Hollywood, soon as I hit LA
I′m in the low-low, I do it the Cali way
And when I hit the Chi′, people tell me that I′m fly
They like the way I dress, they like my attire
They love how I move crowds from side-to-side
They ask me how I do it, and simply I reply..

[Chorus]
This is why I′m hot
This is why I′m hot
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot
[x2]
I′m hot cause I′m fly
You hate cause you not
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot
I′m hot cause I′m fly
You ain′t cause you not (MIMS!)
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot

[Verse 2]
This is why I′m hot, catch me on the block
Every other day, another bitch, another drop
16 bars, 24 a pop
44 a song, nigga gimme what chu got
I′m into drivin cars, fresh up off the lot
Im into shuttin stores down, just so I could shop
If you need a bird, I could get it chopped
Tell me what chu need, you know I get ′em by the flock
I call my homie Black, meet me on the Avvve
I hit Wash. Heights with the money in the bag
We into big spendin′, you see my pimpin′ never drag
Find me with different women that you niggaz never had
For those who say they know me, know I′m focused on my cream
Playa you come between, you better focus on the beam
I keep it so mean, the way you seen me lean
And when I say I′m hot, my nigga this is what I mean..

[Chorus]
This is why I′m hot
This is why I′m hot
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot
[x2]
I′m hot cause I′m fly
You hate cause you not
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot
I′m hot cause I′m fly
You ain′t cause you not (MIMS!)
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot

[verse 3]
This is why I′m hot, shorty see the drop
Asked me what I paid, and I say yeah, I paid a gowp
And then I hit the switch, that take away the top
So chicks around the way, they call me Creame of the Crop
They hop in the car, I tell ′em "All aboard"
We hit the studio, they say they like how I record
I gave ′em Black Train and I Did You Wrong
So everytime I see them, they tell me that′s their song
They say I′m the bomb
They love the way the charm
Hangin from the neck, and compliments the arm
Which compliments the ear, then comes the gear
So when I hit the room, the shorties stop ′n stare
Niggaz start to hate, rearrange they face
But little do they know, I keep them thangs by waist
Son I reply, nobody got to die
Similar to Lil′ Weez cause I got the fire..

[Chorus]
This is why I′m hot
This is why I′m hot
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot
[x2]
I′m hot cause I′m fly
You hate cause you not
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot
I′m hot cause I′m fly
You ain′t cause you not (MIMS!)
This is why (this is why)
This is why I′m hot...

@ Mims