Lyrics:
Move on, we in the club, at the Shark Bar
Valet my keys, and park my car
No snap shots, cuz I might get popped
As I slide by security, givin 'em props
courage to change it
Then get up out your seat and come down to the altar
You can praise and worship or let the Lord do the talkin'
Lord without You
Aye I’m
I want you
To feel the rhythm
When you see
My motivation.
Now the love is making magic to my soul
And i feel alive when im touched by
sleep, takin' Perky and Roxy
We call it steam, but he in the hot seat
Flash, all he seein' is paparazzi
I can't talk to the cops, that's not me (uh-uh)
Ughhh
Yeahhh
I’ve been wilding out
Hot like summer days got me timing out
Jumping out the window climbing out
Nothing feels better than the wave
I’ve
Hot... hot...Yeah
hot... hot...Yeah
hot... hot... Man I go by the name
of So Sincere...
Man... Sincerely Yours man da' bwoi!!!! Ya Heard Me!!! Man
1996 and It's a hot summer
Another day, lay a brick
Pop corners
Can you make it pop in one stop
Road runner
Is you waiting by the bus
Or being thrown
empty vodka bottles
I be high, he be drunk, that my roll model
I rolls by you with my seat reclinin'
When I stop, rims don't keep spinnin', they keep
Like a siren in my head that always threatens to repeat
Like a blind man that is strapped into the speeding driver's seat
Like a face that learned
empty vodka bottles
I be high, he be drunk, that my roll model
I rolls by you with my seat reclinin'
When I stop, rims don't keep spinnin', they keep
Like a siren in my head that always threatens to repeat
Like a blind man that is strapped into the speeding driver's seat
Like a face that learned
Up out your seats, make your body sway
Socialize, get down, let your soul lead the way
Shake it now, go ladies, it's a livin' dream
Love Life Live
Come
spit scripts on plastic parchments
And burning hell's eclipsed by the clips of government's marksman
Welcome to a world where the pain is felt
Where
Fine like wine yes a dime
Used to see her in the club all the time
Light blue jeans rocking to the beat
Walking pass by want you take a seat
Pass her
on
She goes cold and hot
If you like it or not
You better not rely on her coming on
Thank God for HRT
That stuff's alright by me
Fix her up chemically
peace
Bad bitch, sandy cheeks, I got hoes on a leash
Bitch, I'm hot like a fleece, she wanna fuck in the car
Don't get sand on my seats
Nissan, fuck
stammering, so pretty got me suffering
Lift me out my seat
You're the fire to my gasoline
I'm burning up, I feel the heat (oh oh oh)
Yeah, nothing can
Your block already hot but me i made my block hot
I'm tryna serve em out this zone until his jawlock
Fuck the cops cause my niggas had to cop out
You
I'm up tonight
Ain't nothing new
I plan a heist
To rob the moon
Shit's getting hot right now (Yeke)
No ado
Play the fool I snooze my cool
OT out
of a potato
Seat way back, listening to Anita Baker
Riding by myself, smoking weed by the acre
Hollygrove gator, ain't nobody greater
Leave you with some
of a potato
Seat way back, listening to Anita Baker
Riding by myself, smoking weed by the acre
Hollygrove gator, ain't nobody greater
Leave you with some
Uh, I'm high like hello
Stuck like the seat belt
Put me in the hot seat
I'ma make the seat melt
Young entrepreneurial
Countin' money, eatin' cereal
to fold my beard
Check one, two, Sonny, tell Bob to dim the lights up
You see the studs, I want the red strobe to hit it right
Stones are screaming, hot
the microphone
Living legend inside of a Smith & Wesson sliding out
Of the barrel, I'm fire, don't try me cause I am hot
Police cars with they sirens come by
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