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Fuse Housh

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Who dat
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game but the hot boy gunnin' shit

Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game but the hot boy punishin
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game but the hot boy gunnin' shit

Hot boy runnin' shit
Hot boy runnin' shit
If you really know me well the dream never stopped
And when it comes to growin' I'm the cream of the crop

Cream never stop
Who dat
Cash rules everything around me
I was drownin' with the beat steady poundin

Been gettin' my shit together without a label
Been doin' this shit forever, oh no this is not a fable
Now I kick doors down and flip the table
These dudes thinkin' that they touchin' Fuse man that boy like a hot potato

If you not music for real then nigga I'ma deface it
Shit got me hot, got me spillin' fuckin' wine on my pages
Bitch I grind, I ain't lazy
It's my time, I ain't playin
In her mind she my lady
In my mind bitch you crazy

See I could rough ya, I could like ya, I could do ya, I could lose ya
I could love ya, I could wife ya or just slut ya out and move ya
I could hug ya, I could bite ya how you want it, I'm Lil Fuse
See I'm a lover not a fighter, clipper ruler I could BOO YAAH

Who dat
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game
But the hot boy gunnin' shit

Oh yeah
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game
But the hot boy punishin'

Oh yeah
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game
But the hot boy gunnin' shit

Oh yeah
Hot boy runnin' shit
Hot boy runnin' shit

Ridin' round bumpin' PRE
Like I'm in Tennessee
If it ain't Bumbu
Then I'm probably sippin' Hennessy
When I'm in the booth
I take this rap shit seriously
And I'ma make sure that you motherfuckers remember me

I'ma make sure that you remember thee
Mastermind, can't be boxed in
No ceilings please, I'm too diverse
I know you feelin' me
You have nothin' good to say
Shut the f*ck up and get to hearing me

I'm, one of the greatest
Take it how you wanna take it
I eat these rappers
Put em' in a skillet
Fry em' like bacon
All the rhymes that I'm makin
All the grindin' and patience
All the time that it's takin
I realize it ain't wasted

Some say I'm either nice or I'm the rudest
Some say I'm a asshole
Some say that I'm foolish
Nonchalant to the bullshit
I'm the smoothest
F*ck what niggas thinkin
I'm the motherfuckin' coolest
That's why I'm always Coolin

Who dat
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game

But the hot boy gunnin' shit
Oh yeah
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game

But the hot boy punishin
Oh yeah
Hot boy runnin' shit
Thinkin' it's a game

But the hot boy gunnin' shit
Oh yeah
Hot boy runnin' shit
Hot boy runnin' shit

When it comes to the music
I've been doin' this shit
Never had everything I wanted
Still I'm fully equipped

I ain't got this and that
But I got that and got this
And I can't do it like you niggas
But I can do it like Chris

Another hit I can't miss
I'm too legit I can't quit
Aw man
These niggas knowin' that they doomed when I spit
Aw damn
I'm a beast
Light up a room when I come through
Like Tarzan

Swingin, aye
Shinin', blingin
And rhymin
Long vines and snakes

We always tryin' to get grapes
It just so happened I'm great
It just so happened you fake
I do shit out of love

And you do shit out of hate
But you can't be fuckin' with a nigga
That's rollin' like a tank
My love is genuine

My senses told me
You not worthy, bruh
If you ain't keepin' it real
Get the f*ck out my circle, son

I kill beats and kill pussy
I'm a motherfuckin' murderer
Can't believe these motherfuckers
Never heard of ya

Who Dat
Hot boy runnin' shit
Hot boy runnin' shit

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