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to the mornin' Like, tell me, what you been on
I can do this all the way to the mornin
I like how she do it It get hot like a sauna in the back of the
pool pit'

everywhere the fuss

Caught by my brother, I'ma rock a hot, I'm comin' home
Lay down around with my brother, he tryna catch a hop
And we come to one time, we

pack my needs I'm burdened, you these Come by this time, straight thicket Taking set, we get wet We bring device, it's the Rasta Man Son, taking some out

cash, cashapp, PayPal, checks
Take your girl panties off, I ain't know that she could get that wet
Better get ready for me, bitch, I said, ready, set
Take

you problems
Steady texting my phone that's cause he ain't went to bed yet
Don't want him to touch you even though you got the bed wet
Asked her what

up them hollows got no tracing
Nigga talk hot, Bet he gon catch my shot he dodging Huh
Ian fucking wit these rappers no colladging
Huh
Bout to call ya

and messing with my words
Big spliff while I write gotta elevate and learn
It's like These days it's the only thing that gets me by
Cos in this world you gotta

that
Dotty make him step back Moving shoddy, he's a setback
He's a pussy like a wet cap Don't nobody wah pet that
I'm a baddie mi nuh tek chat But his

THERE’S A CHICK DOWN SOUTH OF DALLAS
SHE GO BY WAXAHACHIE ALICE
PUT ALL THE OTHER BIRDS TO SHAME
MAKE YOU FORGET YO BABY’S NAME
AIN’T LIKE NOTHIN’

killers, boy, you soft as Barbie Niggas keep that trash and they mop
Let them eat the garbage, down by the block I got brains, I was smart as Harvard
Rollin'

And we slidin' down Mack, all you hear is

31 and Baby Rez bitch, we the best on top
I'ma keep the blick goin' till my hand get red hot
Slidin' down dirty

shit not gonna switch
I just wanna be a rapper, all you do is wave glocks

Look I really put in work, that's why I'm hot and you not
And your girl

call me popcaan
You can't silence me we are not dargs
A man try diss me and mi a pop arf
Everything ain't nice when I'm hot darg
But 2 cups imma cool it

Why would you ever take a 9-to-5,
Punchin' clocks like some Jibroni
Why would you live your life like a wimp,
Stringy arms like wet macaroni
Why

even gotta explain

I know trap and f-stars just wanna get pipe
Pretty sure I'm a whip a X5 by midnight
Wet and sloppy thats for the bitches that are

believe this, but he has a beard now
He's kinda hot, like I'm kinda into it, like he's so fat, but like, oh my god, he's got a beard now
Like, can you

is not hot no cap no kizza
Might as well call yo shit a finsta
Seen them shows they dont pay no visits

I been on ghost
Keeping it close
Shout out

likes the strap
I like the taste of her kitty cat
Pussy wet and ass so fat
It's hot as hell, check the thermostat
Shoutout to all of the gays
Real ones

am shining bright
My snatch will look super tight!

Tonight I will be sexy
Tonight I'm wearing all my sexy clothes
The pinnacle of trendy
So crazy hot

And those who were seen dancing
Were thought to be insane
By those who could not hear the music
You know I never wanted to
Ugh
Why'd you have to act

on the rise like helium
Flow braille, I can tell by the way they feelin' em
Music is the remedy, I'm the doc that's healin' em
Hip hop's alive, but trust me,

diamonds wet, looking like a hot 'n' spicy summer,
Got the touch, meltin men like ice, oh first time - newcomers.
Cash, curves, confidence, up up

Lyrics translated by HIPHOPLE.com
All I want is you down for me
No playing no game
Naked under my sheets
Ooh, I'm deep in you
Driving you crazy

Summer's sails, and summer's sweat

I'm Hot both inside and out
Her hand grazed mine out by the bow

She must know
But she cannot know

Thoughts of her fray