Lyrics:
forever
In a mud-cloud, mica-spangled, like the sky'd been breathing on a mirror
Anyhow, I sat by your side, by the water
You taught me the names
it fucked up 'cause Sauce calm wit his grandma
'cause I'm like baking soda bitch, I'm armed with a hammer
And when I'm strapped fool, fuck your brother
Your the baddest thing around
Girl I just wanna make you smile
I see you hustling to get yo bag up
Doing bad by yourself you don't need a man huh
You
cookin' pies
Is in a kitchen oven he a born liar
I'm on fire like the piff I'm puffin'
I'm hot so I'm 'bout to blow
Volcanic eruption this dude fake so his
rather it if we walked on the beach
The waves are blue just like your eyes
When you come by, like a tide I rise
That smile's nice but its not for me
My
this summer
So, when the sun hit it look like Baby or somethin'
So, when I come through the ladies praise me or somethin'
Like, Weezy's the man
If
With mace by the waist so ya dogs cant sic’em
Or bow wow, yippee yo, the dogs chase kitten
Maybe cuz, ladies love like I’m Cool J Smiffin
Wesson Eastside
likes it hot, and I like it hot,
And we’re hot to def and it’s on,
She told me, she just ain’t a party girl,
That ain’t her scene, and she would rather
anywhere else
I'm the capoeira kinga, kinga, kinga, kinga (kinga)
Birds like me 'cause I'm a hot winga
There's your hot winga
Here everybody loves
anywhere else
I'm the capoeira kinga, kinga, kinga, kinga (kinga)
Birds like me 'cause I'm a hot winga
There's your hot winga
Here everybody loves
Livin' in a plot by Quentin Tarantino
Now we on top like a criminal hero
Start to live it up, take a trip to Montego
To the left, to the right,
like crime pays
Some got a refined taste
I'm outed from my cage, I'm hot in an ice age, my body and mind state
I'm having a nice day, I gotta be type
year but I ain't trying to be patient
Jamaican, Asian, damn you amazing
I gotta confess
I know what comes next
Kissing by the beach, and the sun just
just like the sun
Father I need you now
More than ever before
To show up and restore me
I'm him yeah that's me
Vision you can't see
Black like Stormzy
is hot she drink sun drop
This song a bop my wrist a rock
The Reef the spot let's smoke some pot
juggernaut
Stirring up the beef like a fucken pot
Beefing with the sun cause I'm fucken hot
Damn
How you hitting all of these cities like
Shine like the street
here by my side, the grass looks so great
Smiles the sun of hot desire and looking for your face
You were all tasted
Living an old game
We were all fake
sky fi mek di sun shine
Call out mi same and be there anytime
With you by my side, my life feel divine
What another man lost, let Buju be find
Show mi
something pretty
Cozy in a duplex, overlooking the city
Slick heels wit' yo' toes showin', sun dress
Wind blowing catchin' plenty like that
Feel the way it's
consonants hotter than hot combs
And surfin through brown permanent germs
That'll jump off of it
Hot dogging with no condiments
Flow proper this show stopper
Spring break, bamboo bills, the sun was a-smoulderin' hot
We looked like two lobsters washed up huntin' a place to cool off
I slid my Red Stripe over
Yeah Orange Beamer
So seemless
I swear to Jesus
I can't see
Stone peaks
I'm so faded I
Swear to God
Swear to God
The AC's hot
And the sun's hot too
I
Whatever's in the bank is my bet, a Z-bull's my pet
And you can bet he'll get the legs and the neck
Yo, when my gun bust, send niggas to the fish like
When the last rose of summer pricks my finger
And the hot sun chills me to the bone
When I can't hear the song for the singer
And I can't tell my
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