Lyrics:
them packs
In a black Toyota, Macs by my scrotum
Now its matchbox hot wheels when I roll up
Always online stay connected like a modem
He tryna' snap
step
And get your motherfuckin' shirt wet (nigga)
[Scarface:]
I got a million ways and one that you can die by
But I prefer to use my gun so you
round. Can we start over real quick
We hanging on the beach, Bumpin to the beat
Summer hot heat, summer slop oh please
Shawty got an ass, she walks it with
damn slow he need to speed it up
He talking all that shit up on the net we see him he forgot
Niggas love acting like they hot
Until we pull up sending
the topic
Ladies lurking on my page cause they see now that I'm hot shit
Fellas love the way I move
Mesmerized by how I flaunt it
Had dream you picked me up
disguise
I see the look in your eyes
I had you caught by surprise
I'm bout to eat you alive
I'm not like none of these guys
Nothing that you can describe
Wet like pushed in a pool
Washing the dishes and playin it cool
College degree from a New Jersey school
Washin these dishes am I just a fool
People
ain't see it in my pants
But I got that rocket
Told her keep grinding she wet don't stop it
Shawty to hot yea a hot tamale
When I do one thing
Lil niggas
it back up
Bounce that ass you a freak freak aye
Roll them hips like cc
Uh what I need yeah I need a hot girl
Wet and pretty oh
Yeah you got wap girl
Zaytoven
Let's get it
The block (hot), my kicks (hot)
This whip (hot), my bitch (hot)
The trap (hot), the pot (hot)
I hit the jack (pot), had
(Scoop)
Yeah alright, it's all fun and games 'til a nigga trippin'
Mop the floor, hide the wet sign just to catch him slippin'
Pull up, bounce out with
they can't catch me yet
Don't trip you might break your neck (break 'em off somethin')
And get wet from the rain of the tec, I (break 'em off
friends down
Until ya family up"
If I bring the fish by they cookin'
It's a fish fry
My friends make the fish fly but
They ain't playin' Candy Crush
I don't
black silver tab Levi, stay high
Buy the around in a gray five
I call my niggas on my hands feet, voice recanition
Recognize by high park camition
and it hold bout 50
That little .22 gon' jam when you blick it
Leave a nigga wet like a sink full of dishes
I don't fuck with niggas cause these niggas be
On the spot
It's a tragedy when I spin' yo fuckin' block
A nigga, from BlackConnect
Will leave ya wet
Fa' sho yo' face is on the next
If ya disrespect
I ain't
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
And Neptune track hot like summer days
This wet Loon block hot now one away
In the midnight hour, wait a minute
I can be in a lonely place, yeah
Then
And Neptune track hot like summer days
This wet Loon block hot now one away
In the midnight hour, wait a minute
I can be in a lonely place, yeah
Then
The dance floor is hot
It's wall to wall
And back to back
You can bet
Full of sweat
Everybody
Dripping wet
It's hot as hell
Well, well
Might
Rockin' a cain, back up bitch, you blockin' my lane
Tryna foul on a nigga 'cause you hot in the flame
Fuck you, and them ho ass nigga's you run wit'
Fuck
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
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