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Foot stay on the gas I'm on that ass
Nigga we broke the mold
Money to fold we bout to blow
Hotter than a kilo
She said I was the shit
I guess if you say

songs get a bunch of downloads
Like I'm Taylor Swift to them bunnies in the snow
Stop and then go, drop and then roll, I'm hotter than a stove, yeah
Man,

know you summer
Polka dot bikini, girl, you hotter than a sauna
Late night party, we can dance 'til the waves stop
You and all yo friends finna turn up

Yeah
I Wake Up, Get Fly
Take Pictures? Hell Nah
My crew, 2 Live
Cooking, stir fry
I wake up, too fly
Hotter than July
Wanna kick it, Muay Thai

awkwardly!
Baby, I'm fly, they
I walk on green like a soccer team ah!

That's why I buy bottles by the dozen
With models that are cousins
Hotter than the oven

Bowlin alleys in basements, beds bigger than Shaq's
Damn, look at the leather in that old school 'Llac
They be doo-doo green, I wonder who would do that

Lakes in the back
Bowlin' alleys in basements
Bed's bigger than Shaq's
Damn, look at the leather in
That old school 'Llac they be doo doo green
I wonder

hotter than degrees
I apologize if I make you sweat baby

Articulate savage I speak and fuck lavish
The flow is so mental
They taking its stencil
I keep up

Stronger

Kanye West

Now, Vol. 68 [UK]

2007

anybody make real shit anymore?
Bow in the presence of greatness
'Cause right now thou hast forsaken us
You should be honored by my lateness
That I

Man I'm rising past air lines
I'm flying higher than spirit
Reaching the sky is to Doolittle giving Armstrong a visit
Always thankful on Christmas

You don't know the pain
Had a dream last night yea
I was popping crystal
Feeling like I'm raven
I just peeped the future
Neal Armstrong
Cooped up

the chest with
An eagle claw fist and back you
Get it two by four and she'll lack you
(Tip, you hardly find a nigga
Now that out raps you)
(Or gets at you,

St. Louis Blues

J.C. Higginbotham

Big City Blues

Feel tomorrow like I feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away

Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron

I use that
Machete to Butch Cassidy by the way
His two faggot ass sons' names
Is Shane and Cassidy bang! That's blasphemy
That's the main catastrophe

the bag) 
Huh
Copped a new Louis (Hmmm) 
And a Birkini 
And I did it all by myself  (All by myself) 
I got bitches mad 
'Cause I'm on a level that they all

Issa celebration, this a dedication
Betchu when I'm done, get a standing ovation
Hotter than the sun feelin like I'm radiation
I'm jus thankin' God

a mission
Neil Armstrong, playing E.T. in Mahjong
Went and bought a sawed off
And fucking blew his top off
By the time you get it I’ll be out of this bitch

Pussy fatal with the dick I might just kill him
His dick big like a cucumber I might just dill him
I be hotter than a stove shit, I might just grill

than the summer
(Sosa) that bitch want my number
She got to fuck my brother (broski)
I got a foreign bitch, that bitch native
(nah)
I treat the hoes like

Hard Margin

The Creators

The Weight

2000

haha
See good, you know?
If you can shop, you know

[Mos Def]
(???)
Hotter than the summer at Kajasa
Where Francis Coppola and Dennis Hopper

its hotter than hell
You're cooler than winter I've got chills everywhere
You're a 10 yeah baby a 10 over 10

One step to the left
And step to the right

Oh Bowser please,
Listen to my speech
I'm better than Luigi and hotter than Peach
Hey, Bowser, hey
I just wanted to say
I only play the games so I

hotter than hell
I step on the scene and I fucking destroy
It's Benny Badass, Ya Neighborhood Boy

No need to argue, ain't nobody stopping me
Niggas they

Im so wavy
Go and get ya surfboard
That’s my baby
Hotter than the Devil
God done praised me
By filling up my schedule
She said come take me
I said