Lyrics:
It's hot and it's humid but the rain won't fall
Thunder cracks but the rain is stuck
And the wind blows cool and wet
And smells like the flu
weed in the skyline
Downtown by the lakeside
PH like a P I
Your bitch on deck
Ready to get wet
Like a water ride
Let it go down like a waterslide
Head
kept you
Thinking of this you keep repeating you miss
The rhymes from the microphone soloist
And you sit by the radio hand on the dial soon
As you
can't be touched
Niggas say I'm too much, I trust it's true
Why lie? See for yourself when I slide through
Drive by, your bitch say don't look, you
the same line (brr)
Hot boy like I'm Benji (Benji)
Broad day, you can meet me at the BP (BP)
Diamond wet like some Fiji
"Flock how you popping? You ain't
the club juss swervin'
Hit the hit the parking lot by the club juss swervin'
Sat it on dem big 6's couldn't play games with dem 20's
That wet paint is
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
or two and all the ladies hit the floor
Just a wet and weary traveler, frostbitten by the snow
I grasp this beacon in my hand, through her ruined hall I
by the pleasure
Her body soakin wet
She screamin' "fuck me" when I spread her
Getting home
Sun is rising seven in the morning
I feel like god is
grew
And perhaps a kid or two
Like my man
And then my eyes get wet
I most forget till he gets hot
And tells me not to talk such rot
Oh, my man I
Madness
From a boy, been chased by badness (mad)
I was like rah, nah, nah
Suck your mum like your dad (your dad)
Back in the day when I jumped
Down for the block like Shaq O'Neal
Me and my niggas hittin corners in the batmobile
My block so hot so keep you enough shots
You slip and you fall
diamonds they look like a
Red light to a bitch
Make her stop, freeze, and everything's a go
We got that purple by the pound we
Got that work all by that O
cares but
Sorry If I break your heart
One bitch two bitch
By my side
Let's hit the road
Lemme make you wet
When your take your panties off
I get freaky
froze solid
I thaw it out with a heat ray
Now I'm chillin' in a sauna, pulsating jet streams
Peeping out in virtual reality my wet dreams
Perusing my
That keeps you from my heart
It’s cold…it’s dark…I’m wet with sweat
The sun is hot…is it night time yet
Oooh the sadness…and the madness
the bricks where they at (where)
Dripping, ooze the Patek all wet (ooh)
The birds in the trap they ain't leavin' out they nest (brr)
Get pie face, Seth like
bodies up, wet them bodies up
Don't leave them boys alive, boys alive
I'm a south side rider, hot flow ripper
All I need is a ship with a gangster ass
I fuck her like who cat that is? That's mine
Lay on the table wet wine and dine
Damn near hypnotized by the Eyes
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’
The dance floor is hot
It's wall to wall
And back to back
You can bet
Full of sweat
Everybody
Dripping wet
It's hot as hell
Well, well
Might
She just a Tammy
I don't need to meet her family
Hot Cheetos and salads
Sex too good
We fuck while camping
Skiing trips to Aspen
I do pedi she do
Rolling down the road
Going no where, guitar packed in the trunk
Somewhere around mile marker 112
Papa started humming the funk
I gotta Jones in my
Zaytoven
Let's get it
The block (hot), my kicks (hot)
This whip (hot), my bitch (hot)
The trap (hot), the pot (hot)
I hit the jack (pot), had
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