Lyrics:
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
ends
So business on the undertip
All coppers will be dropped
So tell them not to fuck with me
If Oaktown gets too hot
I'm headin' for Marin City
Though
niggas)
Black Ed, Killa Black, Wee-Wop (real niggas)
Body G, Divine, Hot Day (real niggas)
J.L., Earnie, Q.T. (real niggas)
Karate Joe, Big Killa, Beefstick
too big for a coupe nigga
And when I go to war I don't get shot I just shoot niggas
And I don't trust a nigga far as I could saw him
Even though I'm
hungry so I told her go and eat a dick
I’m too hot can’t handle this
Your box I dismantled it
Rip I reminisce
Your cat will truly missed
Crips
world like comets
I'm ready to freak that's Giannis
Man the flow too hot like jaundice
I'm going to Ed my son like Thomas
Don't matter anyway yeah
They
It might be too much for me to handle
You aint opening up this door like I just flew up off the handle
Im tryna get in her system Infect her mind
out stay in shape
Benz plates
Cruise around wit the hot sounds
Pumped loud, "I Be" by Fox Brown
It's locked down
Overall tryin' to make moves stay in
some hard times, I lost my mind for real
Lot of shit happened way too fast, I ain't have time to heal
Ed was gon' make it on that court but he died in
Plotting on licks hitting stains
The mob life runs through my veins
Its too late for me to change
These streets got me deranged
Strapped up
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
breeze
Soft as a whisper in some old magnolia trees
It was still too hot to handle
A burning desire
We fooled around and we fell in love
And set that
Drip drop don't stop said my flavor is my armor
Tip top dip dot said my favor is an honor
Hot as a blaze turnin a phase
Burn up au dem sorrows
Time
She my ride or die
Always by my side
The heat get too hot
She still gonna slide
She my ride or die
Always by my side
The heat get too hot
She still
lost you closest peers
And I'm afraid that I know why
You got too hot, they run from fear
Your shape is slimming, hair gets long
It's what you've needed
BG
She know the gang I'm in all blue
Just left my jeweler
I send an Uber she fall through
Never quiet when I'm in it she like to talk too
Chanel
Something go wrong, we slug something
Chill my nigga, chill (I got this, I got this)
Make sure you handle that beat, you know what time it is
Body that
of the young
Snakes slide through the grass
Blades slide in the back of
The used and abused tryna walk in my shoes
Get tripped by my fuse, too short
Ask God what
to be dry
'cause after the stronger man supply
But in the drought season it`s too hard to get by
Niggaz be runnin` off with D gafflin muthafuckas,
Ed Reed, High speed I deliver that boom
I deliver that boom
I deliver that boom, I deliver that boom
Big Nigga Need room, I deliver that boom, I
the drum
Everyone cools off from bein hot
It's about if you can handle bein cold or not!
cnd we was told to hop on no one's dick by Prince Paul
We stayed
solid
It's all roll-ed, let's get this green like its call-ed
I floss a lot black and get to Boston I'm hot
Acting like I won't bring the black Porsche
or the tittle
It's hot off the griddle
Came to take the cake whether it's a lot or a little
Kaboom, Doom is nervous large
You could tell by his Blooming room
I said no no no I just want someone
That I can talk to
I'll take you just the way you are
Word is bond
Yeah right
Too hot to handle when I was
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