Lyrics:
muddafukin' best life
Loved by many hated by few
Cos I'm scandalous
Too real fake people can't handle us
Operate from Africa to Los Angeles
Slanging hot
handle this you liars
Can't tell you what to say now
There's just too much of me now
I'm just too much to handle
Yeah I burned down all the haters so
trying to act like they can handle this hot babe, no it's spicy sharp, you ain't ready for this type of load you hurt yourself
When it's hot, it's better
(Cook that shit up, Quay)
This ain't the vibe that I need
Stop the beat, G5 free
I be spendin' racks on these jeans
I'm too real, fuck is y'all
stencil
Dat 44 hit boy go sick'em
Bullets come like missle
They want me dead before Christmas
Have you under a mistletoe toe
When my hot bitch come and kiss
all up in my ear ain't no slip knots
This block got six opps, I know this shit get real hot
You know I keep that steel Glock
Banana peel stay real hot
all up in my ear ain't no slip knots
This block got six opps, I know this shit get real hot
You know I keep that steel Glock
Banana peel stay real hot
I can handle
Carry that pot by the handle (it's hot)
I play the field like I'm Randall
Got on a yacht in my sandals
I can't relate to your
Cause it's never not mine
But I never wake up
So it all flies by
Yea
Swimming through this hole
And it's hot
And the water burns my eyes
So the darkness
from 'em? No favors
Clique too big, bread? Gotta break it
Cause these others low key with the snaking faking
Everything lined up for the taking
(come on)
A heartless bastard, high and plastered
My style is like the reaction from too much acid
Never come down! Pass it around if you can't handle
but you can still call me daddy
Yeah I got you going all Scooby on my Shaggy
Yeah, I'm bagging dimes like the weed man
Prolly cause I'm thee man
Fitted
happ'nin." And you know Too $hort got some real player shit.
[Too $hort]
Nigga, Daz is a real playa.
[Daz]
It's all the way hot.
[Too $hort]
Back in the day he was outta control
Need another standoff but his music ate y'all
That's when me and fat Steve got that handle of beam
Drank that
uninsured you could use your 2nd
Half to pay the doctor bill
I'm hot for real, you a fan Goodz
Most'll toast the metal but the handle
Where I put my hand,
happ'nin." And you know Too $hort got some real player shit.
[Too $hort]
Nigga, Daz is a real playa.
[Daz]
It's all the way hot.
[Too $hort]
about to die, and they're about
to meet whatevers after death, it's funny nobody wants to turn to
God til it's too late, till it's time for you to fucking
was originally
Scheduled to be released last
Year, but it was pushed back
By Meek's label, Atlantic
After he was sentenced to
Six months in prison
(He
don't move like a sucker
Sippin' on Mama Juana
Where ladies by the water
Vonte Adam's with the footwork
Make your girl learn bachata
Hot shit with
we gone see what it is
What you in for everything under the sun
Recently got me first degree wit a hot gun
That's my third strike so Xzibit
make you stop ooh
Caliente
Caliente
Ooh she too hot to handle
But baby I can handle
Let me light you like a candle
So we can shine
You finer than some
will end
But there is no end to time
[Shaggy 2 Dope:]
Skin seperates from bone
Seperates from bone
One hot flash of metal
Now your on this earth
That go to show this ass
Kicking ain't gon bother nigga
Cause it's right back where
You started nigga
Being a son of a Harlem nigga
Now you was made by
really do want to like forreal nigga
Holding this steal nigga
I really do want too
Pick a spot make it hot
Gotta move fast but they aint got loot
See my
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