Lyrics:
ooh, baby blow it like soup
I'm so hot I get paid to be cool
First class what I spent on the shoes
Baguettes guaranteed I'm getting this boo
Ooh ooh,
Too hot, too hot, too hot, lady
Gotta run for shelter, gotta run for safety
Too hot, too hot, too hot, lady
Gotta cool the finger, or the mess we
a Hot Guy
Don't hit pop flies, I knock it up out the park
And after the games over, we gon' be out after dark
Strike one, caught you by surprise
some fun
Jumpy jumpy
You tell me who is hot as me
Jumpy jumpy
One a phone call and you don't exist
Jumpy jumpy
Sheff man down like we OFB
Sheff man down
slipped
The Mac is cuttin records and punks are gettin ripped
Gangster I am, bust the lyrics like a drive-by
You wanna sleep? Well, it's lights out,
Pour me a cup of that dusse mix it wit patty and call it patusse
All in the vibe feeling groovy smoking on dank cloud high like its soul plane
Hot
wise guy
Military minding, front lining, all up for a drive by
Case over like the last don, like all the cash gone
Answer wrong, cause I'm
scoot over, then hit on his misses
If he get mad, then we pop out like Christmas
I'm done with these bitches, back in the kitchen
I mix up the herb, I
on my top ain't banging nothing that I'm not And I'm comin' hot and you ain't poppin' like you thought on bestie its every opp shot
Like
How you talkin'
away
Chanson papillon, we were very young
Like butterflies, like hot butterfly
Chanson papillon, we had just begun
We let it slide on by
We
sick, on top with the sickness
Groove to the grime motherfucker and taste the crispness
Fall back! Ya' bitches ain't hot like me
Fall back! Ya' bitches
the smoke
We like it hot
We want a bop
We on the floor, yeah
And we wanna, we wanna
We wanna
We don't look, there's no bright side
Gentrified by the white
like that (like that)
Now we on the ball team, hollaback (hollaback)
Now I got black cards, good credit and such
Baby boy 'cause I'm all grown up, tah
like that (like that)
Now we on the ball team, hollaback (hollaback)
Now I got black cards, good credit and such
Baby boy 'cause I'm all grown up, tah
backstage and relax (I'm straight)
Snoop Dogg is comin' up next!
Stay right here, we'll be right back!
I like my chili hot. As a matter of fact I like
dreams
Hot Chocolate
We sipping on Hot Chocolate
Yeah
Pour the chocolate in the mug
It’s addicting like a drug
It’s addicting
No it’s addicting
Get me
about
We got to blow up the spot, because they must have forget
We double (trouble) bubble (bubble) bubble (bubblin' hot)
Well it's like smack
like an off brand in Lidl (Hot, hot)
Don't try to mess with me 'cause, to me, you're like a weasel (Hot, hot)
Now we going hard, no, the grind don't stop
your man ain't in here tonight
Your ass will catch stares that will make him want to fight
Don't be uptight we're gonna kick it tonight
And just like
Let's go
I made love to the man at the hot dog - damn
Stan, Stan, Stan
I really like that song, made by Eminem
I fell in love with the man named Stan
speaker
Hot shit like the beatles
They grab but can't reach us
Cold steppers with heaters
Since babies been demons but never been leeches
We iron out
Drinking too early by a couple years
Alabama pumping out the Alpines
Kool cigarettes and hot truck beer
Mama's tears and daddy's tough love
We knew
And if you like that alright then we got what you need
And if you like that nasty broad then we got low ki's
Dog who got um? we got that white girl
like Hot Sauce in this bitch We got the drip
I’m online and I’m networking I’m coming through with that Disc
Hold up time out look at this
Look at this
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