Lyrics:
get it lit (lit), I get it hot (hot)
Just ask the real niggas on my block
She wanna dance (dance), well, I got the moves (moves)
I'm lookin' like
He like the
Pretty vagina
In his mouth
Hole
Keep these bitches
In they mood
Keep em shocked
Locked
Shut Jaw
Pose for him
Make his mouth
Here
Niggas, I'm still grinding (yeah), I still hearing those sirens
I'm still getting chased by those lights
Only the light's lime, and my mic's
was just starting to bring out the light, Got consumed by the moon
I'm with Apollo cause he got consumed by the moon
I'ma keep shooting shit just like
impress her
I'ma steal your heart then fall in love like The Professor
I got my sauce levels on a milli
Hot as fuck, but all this ice got a nigga feeling
light it up light it up a way
Good vibes as we lye and we chill and smoke aye
Ocean breeze see the waves come crashing our way
Goddess by my side that's
SRT full throttle like I'm in a damn nascar
Got a rocket for my engine lil nigga I jus blast off
They tryna play wit me brand new switch I'm ready
Billie Jean
But I don't give a fuck right now
'cause I'm pretty stuck right now
Man it look like she, she
walking down a lonely highway
She's coming
stage, right, drop the mic
Walk up to these hot chicks, and I'm all like
"Sup ladies, my name's Slim Shady
I'm the lead singer of D12, baby"
They're
stage, right, drop the mic
Walk up to these hot chicks, and I'm all like
"Sup ladies, my name's Slim Shady
I'm the lead singer of D12, baby"
They're
Every girl I know, wants a good man, uh-huh
Every minute goes by, I still need your loving hand, oh no
I like ones that talk no noise, baby, uh-huh
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
the unforgettable name
Of the man they call the Master Gee
Well, my name is known all over the world
By all the foxy ladies and the pretty girls
I'm goin' down in
, pretty
Pretty in the sky
Won’t you show me the light?
Pretty, pretty
Pretty in the sky
Like a star in the night
Pretty, pretty
Pretty in the sky
Won’t
cheap shit
That smells like rubbing alcohol
Still going half on a sack
Hitting pretty broads
Taking off pretty Vickys
With the matching pretty bras
You
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
Hotboy
Hot hot hot
She want to drop it drop it low
Bend like Beckham I suppose
Cos I gave
Hopin' for Heaven not Hell
Got gas like I'm working for Shell, Whoa
Boof pack I can tell it'll sell, Whoa
Hot sauce yeah Imma make you melt, Whoa
the sauce
Light it up 50 50 for my dawg
Light it up got me singing corazzon
Iight it up lots of shawties hit me up
Light it up got the juice I’ve got
the plate to the face, boy, are they high
Give a fuck about your rules, you don't tell me what to play by
38 special, no salad, hot potato, on it
This track
DeQuan on the beat
It’s only me and my niggas yea we the top dogs
She fell in love with my swag i’m dripping like hot sauce
I’m A1 with them steppers
text me come get the pack
Took a visit to the trap
Tomping the loud like a Rasta
The crew do not fuck with imposters
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Whipping the sauce
attorneys keep a check
'Cause we gettin' mailed often
Money and respect, fly shit
Lit's off the hot shit
Get you wet up, lit up like a Molotov
Hot Sauce
Tonight
And im so fly just like I died in light
She likes the way that I (Ooo)
I shine
She want it oo yeah she want it (Im shinin)
She know it
Everytime we
Sometimes it feels like
I'm moving at the speed of light
I used to be a player
Two girls one night
I knew that something wasn't right
Tell me what
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