LoCash Cowboys - Little Miss Crazy Hot

She the dixy to my dixie cup
She the pick up in my pickup truck
She the got it in the got it goin on
She the all night, yeah, in my all night long
She the Friday in my Friday night
She the rock me, rock me just right
Yeah, I want her in my iPhone
She the come on, come on, come on let's go

Here come little miss crazy hot, she rockin everything she got
If she a color then she'd be red, red hot turnin everybody's head
She's fire on my fingertips. Yeah, I melt everytime we kiss
She's the sweet spot, don't stop, she got what I want
Here come little miss crazy hot, woah, woah, yeah

She the hey girl in hey girl what's up
She the can't get, I can't get enough
She the knocks me, knocks me right out
She the one, she the one, she the one no doubt

Here come little miss crazy hot, she rockin everything she got
If she a color then she'd be red, red hot turnin everybody's head
She's fire on my fingertips. Yeah, I melt everytime we kiss
She's the sweet spot, don't stop, she got what I want
Here come little miss crazy hot. Woah, woah, little miss crazy hot

Here come little miss crazy hot, she rockin everything she got
If she a color then she'd be red, red hot turnin everybody's head
She's fire on my fingertips. Yeah, I melt everytime we kiss
She's the sweet spot, don't stop, she got what I want
Here come little miss crazy hot. Woah, woah, little miss crazy hot
Woah, woah, little miss crazy. Woah, little miss crazy hot

Written by:
PRESTON BRUST, CHRIS LUCAS, STEVE DEAN, WILL NANCE

Publisher:
Lyrics © CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Exploration Group LLC

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