Lyrics:
want me
Now I'm hot and they all on me
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Hit me up if you get lonely
Shit I'm lonely too
(Daddy I'm horny)
Baby I'm horny too
But we should
And Diamond D, you're rollin' wit the Kid Capri
Brand Nu's you can make it hot this year
And Diamond D, we all can make it hot this year
Brand Nu's, you
bout that shit
I do it all by myself I don't need no clique
I need a hot boy said what you need girl (I need a hot boy)
Say what you want girl (I want
웃음소리가 라파파파파파
태양은 빛나고 바람이 불어서 좋아 나나나나나나
We go up, we go down
We're gonna shut this whole city down
Give me the light by your right
How you like give
like Tiger Woods
Where you from? We never heard of ya
Walking with the murderers, niggas that'll murder ya
Steal you like a burglar
Seen the souls
Moving bags like the trash man narcs hot
Put that dope by the trash can blowing za
Im kinda low call the gas man if you running
Up the pro's get
backwards on a one way
The color flawless, bitch I reek of money
(Bitch)
Fast life, born to die, who gives a fuck
We done seen it all by 25, and lived it up
I'ma shoot it up like a drive-by (drive-by)
Montana been goin' off (off)
Keep your eye on your bitch when we slide by (slide by)
When we slide, when
ever sees”
Shit got hot quick like a leather seat
I feel like the city I can never sleep
Missing the bro I feel like we never speak
Lil' bro thought he
start, I spark
Me and my Hot Boy creeps, when it's dark, we spark
Just bought a new car, and I spent about a million
The motherfuckin' driver seat
turn it up, mash it up
We gonna party like
Party like, like it's the end of the world
We gonna party like, like it's 2012
You know that it doesn't
the somber town, maybe in the wall.
Submitted by Egulphy
HONEY BUCKET:
Eight times of fel-an-fo-fi
Like cobalt cast and clean
I got a mojo felt
dance dance now the beat's really hot)
Dance (dance) dance (dance) dance (dance) yeah!
At a weekend dance we like to show up late
I play it cool when
view
I'm being blessed by God's Power
Stand firm in my truth I will not cower
Truth was revealed and you got sour
We about to rain that's a hot shower
then hit, then flight
We know the rules nigga, live by none
Get it by none, bitch I'll kill for my son
Yeah Gangsters don't live that long
That's
with the hot whips? (Huh?) (uh-huh)
Where my niggas living better?
We want Beretta and Amarettos (word up, ayo Pun, I got you, baby)
Butter leathers
me any favors
By not waking up the neighbors
Maybe we can talk about it later
Nine months in, you'll be going into labor
Hot summer, empty wallet
I’ve been grinding hard for a minute
I think it’s time for y’all downfall
Coming in hot like a fireball
Money stacking like I hit the powerball
If we
Rico's going crazy again
Outfit by Dior, this hot bitch on all fours
I got bands, a lot more, I'm dripping in all sauce
Shoes, they got hearts
the maniacs
With the chunky goodie sac's, so I don't carry an ax
But I still swing low with the lumber jax
Tracks are being made by Organo-I-Z-E
Why we
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
help it, baby
(I'm so cool) somebody help me
I'm so, so, so hot, hot
I know I should be getting used it by now
All this attention coming from
calf
So since you seen me naked, how'd you like me now
That I'm just a hot mess
Yeah I'm just a hot mess
And baby you're a hot mess too
So why don't we
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