Lyrics:
Nigga turn the corner into a range
Cul de sac used to practice the aim
Blow the bullets with a brutal exchange
Wet the block and let the arsenal rain
timber and caliber
When engine room don Dey hot (Cheii) Dem no Dey quench the fire
By the way
Butuo
by theyself they transform to a bitch
Nothin but T tellin me "what's happenin' Juvey"
Smokin cause they heard the click clack of my oozie
Choosin cause
Summer gets hot in crizona - not just hot, but damn hot.
Not like getting hot with a woman hot, but more like, hot enough to fry an egg on your
by theyself they transform to a bitch
Nothin but T tellin me "what's happenin' Juvey"
Smokin cause they heard the click clack of my oozie
Choosin cause
By seven she wet like (ahhh) ate on that’ puss now she loosing the ninth life give me that .. attitude and she bad she looking at me while she deep
i do
By the morning i'm a have her passing out from this heat stroke
Got her water splashing yea she dripping on me
Stroking going deeper deeper
She's hot, she's freak-a-ristic
Last night, when I
Walked into the joint
Everyone felt the sweat
Oh, so wet
Walked into the crowd
To get
She's hot, she's freak-a-ristic
Last night, when I
Walked into the joint
Everyone felt the sweat
Oh, so wet
Walked into the crowd
To get
I can cop mo' gats
Joe and Duke came through
Them niggas copped two TEC's
Said "Don't go by the gamblin' spot
That shit gon' get wet"
world, all I have in this world
Hey, I'ma work it on the corner, work it on the block
Work it till they love me, baby, work it till it's hot
All I
Mommy so hottie she lookin like a hot tamale
Flexible like origami make it wet tsunami
Take her to the deli tryna get my salami
Ima be Clyde and you
dude
Different mood, different dude
Who's in your bed by tomorrow tho?
Rippin' hot pants and dipping my dick
Fun fact still have the pics that I clicked
you, I need it on sight
You know that that nigga a lie
I'ma stand right by your side
Pull up, I'm skipping' the line
Baby, I'll see you inside
I'ma hold
hated by many
Pour ciroc
Bro pours the henny
I knew certain man
Was not like that
Time to slide
Seeing legs turn jelly
Go to wet again
If you wet him
Mash bands and we drill
I swear we do this for real
Young nigga got the block hot
She love me told her love kills
Caramel she come cute
Designer
fienin (Yea)
Wanna see you by my side no lie (No lie)
Shawty you way too fye (Too fye)
The way you move so nice (So nice)
You know I can't deny (No lyin)
hot ass store
I'm just tryin to make sure
Them folks aint close enough to tap my phone
A1 and Trippy got picked up by the feds
Lil Chris in Georgia doin
mayonnaise, um
I'm the sickest nigga doin' it
Bet that baby
These other niggas dough I'm wet crack baby, yes
Get back get back boy this a set back
Clumsy
molly, rollin like rock
She stuk her face in my crotch
I be on them hoes like Brock
I ride solo by myself
Cuz i know these niggas gon plot
Got yo lil hot
I'm incredible I mix up shit like cake mix
Keep it blazin hot rhymes burn to keep you frost bit
MC's is assed out cause they lost it
Peep my
Gimmie gimmie gimmie
Gimmie gimmie gimmie
I'm a new bitch (Yeah)
Wit a new drip (Wet)
I be all up in your ear like a QTip (Lit)
Baby don't trip
us baby it's getting hot
It's the summer time (baby it's the summer time)
Go an shake that ass miss
We gon spend this cash quick
I know it gets u wet
Can't wait to see your face
The snow gleams in your eyes
Return back to that place
A place with covered skies
Stranded by the news
Of blinding hot
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