Lyrics:
Yea im back on these fuck niggas ass, can't do no more grievin'
He was trollin, now he bleedin
Honda Strika, this too sealed
Not talkin' ball, I
a gamble, black or red I'm way too hot to handle
The chest has opened, yes man I've spoken
I've awoken, yo, I was once dead from smoking
The sweets I was
Well, it's too fucking hot
To not be fucking drunk
Now this moldy little port, is an unlike those fine Resorts
Here your soul will rot
It's just too
a boss, I'm a star now
Too cold, yeah, my heart too cold
Like the ice around my neck, yeah, my diamonds stay froze
But, the lyrics be hot, need
my puns So call me Gilbert Arenas
Do magic and get my ones
They know NFC too hot Take the shot we don't do Pump fake
They know all I see is go So don't
On the mosty cruel
Henry Hall and David Lloyd betty Grable too
Hello, this is John, speaking with his voice
(Huh) We're all very happy to be able
To talk to you
By horse, by rail, by land, by sea, our journey starts
Two men incensed by one man's journey from the past
In Iceland, where the mountain stood
Don't try too hard
Just take it easy
N****s hate to see ya up let em see ya
Make em down by the next time that you see me
Don't try too hard
Just
hella red like chlorine in 'em.
I was gettin' that pussy, I was gettin' that money.
Long hair, don't care, Hacksaw Jim Duggan.
Too high to take a breath,
(Ralo)
If she swallow, I might I follow, I got hallows in this semis (brrt)
Posted in my section, I'm too hot for all them pictures (too hot)
Why you
I count in
Block back and pop sumthin'
Not for nuthin', y'all rock but not
Enough to lock with us son, i'm hot
Bustin' like a shotgun pump
My squad
a heat wave too
Got my SnapBack and my vest on
Looking at the hot girl with the red dress on
Light skin with a beautiful body like Kim
So I had to get my
It's a slow motion night
In the hot city lights
Past time when the good folks
Are snoring in bed
On a loose-jointed cruise
To recolor your
Benz, Lamborghini, Rover fouls
Red, blue, green like the average frog
Don't be mad at dog, Ferrari out the catalog
Bracelet switched to Bangles,
you come get some more
Too many places at war
Don’t wanna crawl out to breath o—
Man I’ve been down here before
Why don’t you come get some more
Too
you like the three dolla bill
They neva give you pussy
You can't tell em how you feel
Too many lies
The girls say you so lame
Talk too much and you
a hot boy
But I'm too cool, I'll hold a grudge 'till I beat whoever I lose to
We the ones who had good girls, by the pool snortin' up lines
I'm
Hey yo, Enuff, man! What you got
To drink up in here, man? I'm thirsty
Big slam, quick slam, tin can, whatever
Whether too cold or too hot
You got
hot, he not gon' miss
Tryna but they own block in the blunt
Bad intentions when cockin' this pump
Leave him red top like he honorin' Trump
Killers
on a stone, tossed it upside your window by the roof
Before you change your mind, Miles, bring in the cool
Honey, put on your red dress and your
by false loves
Tricked by kindness misled by intellect
Dizzied by posey sacrificed for profit
Used as cheap labor
And these will be the kindest
Oh, I'm feeling alive, see the sky in my eyes
We could go for a drive, baby stay by my side and we'll be alright
Fucked up, now I'm going crazy, red
so the bread pop up like pop tarts
Red coupe, hot sauce, bitches getting locked jaw
Big titties top off, ass like sasquatch
The rap star, highlights,
The Sun's a hot star,
Mercury's hot, too.
Venus is the brightest,
Earth's home to me and you.
Mars is the red one,
And Jupiter's really wide.
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