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man Tell a man a me, response fimi action dun dem in a fraction Bun dem conception. Gimi di mic fi blaze an mek mi talk it Hot up hot up hot up hot up
ankle's broke, I'm a Dangerous bloke, better mind how you talk Keep the backchat to a minimal 'Cause I send MCs to the Holy Grail Tings get hot like Hell in
I make your nigga eat these buns buns He put this pussy on his tongue tongue He cant breathe cause i aint done done Im just here to have some fun fun
He was a hot-headed boy with a heart full of joy And he always went looking for more He went down to the sea in the cool night breeze To sleep alone
(Intro) That them don’t like British Linkz Don’t Like Money Don’t Like Uhhh (Chorus) Me nah no visa but me hot inna the states, Got a thick bitch
I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot I'm Hot Row row row ya boat Jimmy
All a mi gyal dem a.... Trendsetta Bun like 10 peppa... Temperature Diggin in de trench it a bury treasure Walk in a room look ya friend wrecka A chick
All we really came to do is just smoke some scum These niggas steady running me hot I'm fin to pop the trunk [Celly Cel] You niggas didn't know
steak and shrimp Damn Chi Who kept the steaks hot Alexander McQueens Step in some BAPE socks Broomstick, clean the room I d'n came mop My young dog
home at night Kris Kingle Really be stacking up all my chips no Pringle Run up on me and you getting dropped like singles Dat boy wanna cross no christen
Cause that's exactly what they give me Just keep it G Sharp to the tee Cutt'n 'em up Rather be lazy when these ladies on top No fuckin' ups Hot flows
home at night Kris Kingle Really be stacking up all my chips no Pringle Run up on me and you getting Dropped like singles Dat boy wanna cross no christen
the phone ring while she call No no don't shop at the mall Cross her over like Jamal I can't lie this bitch got buns She call me just to have fun This from
bitch, I'm tryna get some more buns Run it, bitch, I need it where it go ? like, have you seen it If you flawed don't come around, it's killers 'round me
[Featuring Bun be Of UGK] [EightBall] Check 1 2 Check 1 2 baby yeah uh 1 2 1 2 microphone check 2 somebody better tells
walk in my spot Coz I did my thing and flew out where it's hot Them man love talking a-lot Bun this yeah I'm waring the lot Them man could never try
All we really came to do is just smoke some scum These niggas steady running me hot I'm fin to pop the trunk [Celly Cel] You niggas didn't know
Martial art, mi nuh partial yah, a martial art (Ha, ha, ha) Mi nuh partial yah, a rot mi a rot Mi fire bun di whole a dem, uh huh Mi nah beg nuh
Hot hot Bitch it's too hot Hot hot Bitch I'm too hot Two Glocks Feeling like I'm Tupac Bitch I'm too hot Hot hot Bitch It's too hot Hot hot Bitch
feet, weed ah call me, I'm invited Proxima Centauri, when me light it I'm in another galaxy Some bwoy just a cross di street Sumaddi big wul him hand
glocks fire How the fuck dem fi dis a man from my empire Mi head hot like hell fire And bun bwoy skin jus like car tire If yuh dis mi glocks fire How
hot dog in your bun, it's time to have some fun Put my hot dog in your bun, it's time to make you come Now don't hide your habit cuz. baby, I got
Rvssian, your word come to pass Smaddy badmind di boss Badmind cyan get me down Me cyan stop 'cause me don't know how Portmore, Downtown, Uptown Bun
Aye, aye bun who did this man? So me and you got, t.i.p., killer mike, lil jon, and bun be So that's the king of the south.. the underground
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