Lyrics:
to motherfuckers, who ain't go no cake
When you all fucked up, and can't get no break
When your fake ass friends, don't help you out when you need it
Be on some
pull up with that chopper and extensions (I got the 'xtensions)
I just let it off, I empty about fifty
Mama said, "Quavo don't spend all your Benjis"
on the floor, let it go)
Let it go let it go
And break it down like the P did
Orange whips, black stripe, nigga he clip
Get it in anywhere on some G shit
Hot G
jack-offs
That happened to crack off
Get their shit licked
Like ya salad's getting tossed
Hot potato hot potato
Hot potato cold
Dinner time come and get it
(Great John on the beat by the way)
Look, huh
Niggas like, "Sheff, you be movin' too hot
You got nothin' to prove, you the king of this shit"
'Member
is me on my own
Let's get it on (I am the prince)
This is my town, my home
This is my crown, my throne (I am the prince)
This is me on my own
is me on my own
Let's get it on (I am the prince)
This is my town, my home
This is my crown, my throne (I am the prince)
This is me on my own
lets ride nigga
we gettin high realize they all die nigga
them Hot Boys started ridin
{B.G.}
we gonna fire nigga wet em real good
blowin', let's make it hot
We can't stop, won't stop, our pants drop
Eventhough it's 10:35, we won't stop
The only thing I really got in this world is my
There's certain ways that people when they bite it and they show it on
the new... you laugh. Like who gets killed by bees?!
Anytime they come
(Whatever)
Cats don't mess with ya'll, cause ya'll are dummies
Cats f*** with me cause I tell, "Let's get money"
Get it, get a benz, come through on 20s
talking Uzi
Unfazed by It I don't give a fuck
We might start a riot we gonna heat It up
Heat It up, Heat It up, Heat It up
I get that pussy and I'm gonna
a letter, to your first love
I stay hot under the sun, you better get under this gun
When I buss, like I came all over her damn tongue
Hold up, it's young
I'd like to tell a story if you folks wouldn't mind
But this one is true and it really happened in that little hometown of mine
There was a kind
I'd like to tell a story if you folks wouldn't mind
But this one is true and it really happened in that little hometown of mine
There was a kind
hot
I'm the one that nigga John Got huh?
Niggas got the spot hot tryna find out where to ship to
Real Murda Baby
Out of town they supporting me
Niggas
really wanna get fucked up, just let me know
We can smoke 'til there's no more lighter fluid to do it
Let's get into it
You're smoking with
I
You wanna fuck, you and I might get a ticket for speedin'
While I'm takin' you home in that blue Maserati and I
Wanna hit it 'cause the booty too
Yea yea
Yea Yea (Lucyd let's go)
Ooh, oohwoo
Yea
Tell'em you can feel it
Tell'em that you hot
Show'em yo potential
You can take they spots
Tell'em
loot
I gotta hunch I'm a shoot
Why would in punch wit a tool
Now let me think this shit through
Then walked away like it's cool
Why I throw away all
it hot, get found in vacant lot
You don't really wanna come try, the one guy
Who stay dumb high from blunt lye
The rack of sing-sing alumni
Who got
up]
Give it up we want to live it up [give it up]
Give it up for the most slept on since pepto bis when
time warner let go prince
Ridin by betta get yo
hard (get it)
My whip too skrrt (yeah) my rhymes too hot
My dreams too big feel like I'm 2Pac
Feeling like the one, check it, one two
Email come
have to
Do it on an angle
And in big bands
You save it for
The very end of the song
And Mr. Scott
He let me play
The song Rockin' Robin
On the kit in
.jpg/300px-Hot_Hot_Heat_(1659559709).jpg "Hot Hot Heat")
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