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and then I wake up with a headache
Checking to see if you left a message that's the first thing
Tryna slide in your dm's like curling
I party by myself go

higher
Lets get higher

I wanna live
I want a rider
Lets get higher
By my side Yah
Bad lightskin
Dont you cry 
You cant lie
You cant lie
Wanna freak me
He

me on my phone 
When he gone and you sittin all alone 

I'm so hot for you baby 

Hit me on my phone 
When he gone and you sittin all alone 

I need

nigga pop it likes its hot
Drop and pop that apple bottom like its Autumn leaves falling from a tree or like its falling from the sky
Put my hands on ya

Blue chrome - hot steel
Feel the road rushing under my wheels
The smell of leather - gasoline
V-twin, she's a mean machine
I kick it - when I'm down

panties wetter
Timeline is hot girl, don't start no mayhem
Ivory - Let's take this to the DM

Ivory was like Hi
I was like Hello
She was like Sho me

money you got?
None
How much drink in ya cup?
None
How much money we spending?
Thats a track by 21 (A lot!)
Breezzyy you so savage (Savage)
Easy living

Eww eww ewww ewww
I am so hot right now I'm might just go blow me a fuse
Eww ew eww eww
Don't be mad at me lil bitch just let the hoe choose
Eww eww

And Feel is off and on 
Give a fuck on every song

Yeah
Yeah
Hot Winter
Crisp
First things first I am first 
Ain't no question bout' it
You haven't

you got?
Fuckin' hot!
I'm fuckin' hot!
Bubblin' hot 'n ready
I'm probably not gonna hit your spot
Let me see if I can hit your G
Worse then a vaccine

Couple niggahs on the block they persuadin'
No escapin'
We summer gazin'
Hot summer with the lads on a mod ting
Sundresses
All wreckless
Hot summer by

as a drug dealer
Cause I got it out the mud nigga, yeah I got it out the mud nigga
Yeah I'm riding with a strap, cause it's hot up in the trap, if they try me

your love but I know that you want my fucking bread
Sometimes on those lonely nights I wish that you were fuckin dead
Actin hot and cold I swear you

the days I would roll with the knives
Feel like a dream flyin’ by to survive
You say its grettin’ hot, I don’t see the steam
You say its in yo blood, but I

for me to drop
Fuck all of that talking you gon run me what you got
If Dee B made the shit you should've known its gon be hot
You were talking crazy

Yea
Free D, Lil Brizzy, Corock
Summertime 
Y'all already know what we do
Let's go

Summertime's finest, we got a hot one
Free D, Brizzy, with a hot

then I get my pockets fatter, 'cause I'ma
Chill nigga, I'm a young OG
Wise beyond my years, even though I'm twenty-three
Shoutout to the hot spitta,

Everybody looking like the boys when you paranoid
Why you only come around when the block is hot
Is you the opps or nah
Is you the opps or nah
Is you

and on to the T
You should know the name by now
S-N-I-P
Please 
Understand how I mack
Dropped two hot songs 
And now a third is back
And yours be whack
I know what I'm

Looking gorgeous
I see niggas 
Moving slower than a tortoise
All I need is one blade 
To destroy him
Hot flames cause you know 
A nigga be scorching
F-Note

on the spot Bitch
You already know that a nigga like me
Boy you know that we hot bitch
I get a lot
I get a lot
I get a lot
I get a lot
You know me I don't even

don’t feel that same
Running my body totally drained
Even when I’m hot I feel the cold
Can I see how far I go
Yeah ain’t no doubt about it
Woke up in

you gone get jacked play with hot guns you get wacked
I do a drive-by with mac's

Every nigga that's with you ain't really yo dog
Ain't no favoritism

Muy calienta she hot as a sauna
Don't get too close cause she bite like piranha
Como te llama, come te llama
Chica so bad I put up with her drama