h00dbyair!
punchmade armin
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You gotta get hot like this, you gotta get hot like me You gotta get hot like this, you gotta get hot like me I'm fuckin' these bitches, alright I'm havin' my way, alright My fingers stay motherfuckin' tight My eyes are open and high I can't believe I can't die I just realized I was tired I was seventeen on the mic I'm tryna be cuddy, not Mike I'ma jiggle on hoe, I bite My whole career, they bite Some niggas are thinkin' they faster than me Somebody should tell them they dyin I'm done with these niggas and dissin' I just be pissin', I don't give a f*ck I know I'm on your mood, but at least I'm tryna tell y'all I'm gon' f*ck All you ever do is copy, all you ever do is mic Why you talkin' about me If you really got a problem, will you handle that problem Yeah, body to body Body to body, my bitch got body Body to body My bitch got body, yeah My bitch got body, yeah My bitch got body She creeps like a hyena When I get a body Travel the world, yeah, yeah I'm told it's your girl It's not my world, it's Molly's world And she's not my girl, she's Molly's girl You play on my top, get a reefer Put him in smoke, he reefer Put him in a cuff, put him in a cuff Put him in a, put him in a, put him in a cuff I jump out the Lam' truck, she thought that I lost it I jump on my red, I push out, then I go to Boston I stay with like ten thots, Austin Everything is awesome, F.A. fuckin' awesome And she tell them niggas watch me, they don't know how I cross over Double O, yeah, the big Zebra We just gettin' ready for the crossover Tell the driver he need to pull over Let this bitch come toppin' over Nose bleed, yeah, high speed, yeah I need to roll over You been at the front end And you fake poppin', yeah, just like hot soda Y'all niggas don't know how to grow up I been an OG since I was younger All of my friends are dead Leave them in the cold, put them in the tundra I go, Ray Charles, how can I see her I make her fumble I was just in Texas with Aaliyah a pussy, a jungle It wasn't just obviously, I'm sicker I told him, I'm comin' normal When you play this shit with a white touch Young nigga like you in a formal It's hot, bitch, it's scorchy On the porch, New York in it She still tryin' to find young Jordan I was 24 when I had Lil' Eilish I had a daughter, I had a daughter too 27 when I had Eve Now I can finally sleep And let the sun, and let the sun meet the heart And let the moon, let the moon set it up
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Written by: Jordan Terrell Carter, Ron Latour, Kenneth Pannu
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