Lyrics:
just want you by my side
I can't watch this flower die
I don't give a wuh wuh
I miss you a lot lot
I wanna see that butt butt
You're so funky and hot hot
This that pretty brown, brown, driving me wild
Got me going buckwild, this shit a freestyle
Yeah, we trendin' now, wow, I know it's been a while
Brown sugar on the rim with the cinnamon
Me and fly ass motherfucker, that's a synonym
Hot tub submarine, bitch I'm shooting torpedos
Kahlua, half
a way bigger plate
Too much ice swear a nigga could skate
Gorilas by me but I don't rock no bape
This a marathon lil bitch not a race
Ain no shortcuts
(Killah BH)
Uh oh, It's that time again, It's been too long, It's family reunion
(Joe Budden)
Mic check, mic check
(Killah BH)
We
Or we gon' chill indoors?
Yo, a summertime plan
Tell the shorty grab the pots and pans
Make something hot not ham
The Gods we don't get down like that
Juarez Mexico
Late in the hot joints takin' the pills in walked the sheriff from Jericho Hill
He said Willy Lee your name is not Jack Brown
You're
forty-four beneath my head.
Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They
with the vets I'm no beginner
You can't fuck with me if you don't like applauding them winners
I'm a king with dreams
Here to make it by any means
If you
calories
I ain't got a deal they still ain't hot as me
Is you hating or u really proud of me
Are you proud
I been turnt up since I had my child
I keep
signs
Flow so hot I'm a chef when I bake rhymes
I don't want thots, I'mma flex when I skate by uh
Got a couple bars in my backpack
Got a new chain let it
they can't stop a hot chick
And no matter what I sell still gon' drop hits
I'm locked and hid the key, want some of Eve?
Try your luck homie, might
just too far
It's gonna be a long, hot summer, we should be together
All I really want is more than this moment right now
'Cause when you say my name in
Yeah rappers swear by the book
But forget to skip the basics
I've been patient with the game
You say a lot but what you saying
You're getting hot off
Chauffeured by the latest and greatest strand or brand of pessimism
This album’s dedicated to a basement fulla addicts
It’s too hot up in the kitchen
Had
right up
While they harrass us, luckily they roll right passed us
You never knew could this spot fills too hot with cops
Back to the hood, back
come loose
I’m brown recluse venomous this genesis flow
My best side is generous my nemesis knows
Most rappers unmotivated, they’re lame and lethargic
come loose
I’m brown recluse venomous this genesis flow
My best side is generous my nemesis knows
Most rappers unmotivated, they’re lame and lethargic
At night, I lie awake and this man is burning
Every waking moment, he haunts me
he's coming
I know he's coming
I see someone else in the fog by
lovin' .44 beneath my head
Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I ran too slow
They
.44 beneath my head
Got up next mornin' and I grabbed that gun
Took a shot of cocaine and away I run
Made a good run but I run too slow
They
arm wrestle, I atom bomb wrestle
I'm a nuke when I'm in the booth, I'm a bronze vessel (I'm a vessel)
Have you seen a brown mule? (Have you?)
I can
Peezy in here
You know it by the way that I
Ride this beat I’m too easy wit
So don’t tease me wit it i told babe
We in the front seat but
Now we both
hot?
Should I have another drink to shut up my thoughts?
Do you really love me, do you love me not?
Do you really love me?
Do you think I'm too
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