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de moi mes potes
J’arriverai sans fautes (Yeah yeah)
Les fans seront hot
J’n’oublie pas mes potes (Ouais ouais)
Sur my way, j’suis dans le Putain bails

it isnt cool
Hungry yall just pigeon food
While at the top
Looking down aint even seeing you
And these boys claim they’re really hot
A milli they’re

get by
Said
You know we go
We don't stop till the bottles go pop
Get it hot fuck the ops got the party on lock
Forget my problems we gone rock it till

i
I know how to make a bitch mad don't i
I know how to make it hot like a sauna 
Shake that ass  shake that ass like you got it from your mama

Charli

don't like you now
My best friend tells me what you're all about
You're actually kind of hot
It makes me think about you a lot
When I should be thinking

the fucking heat
My new girl hot like Ann Takamaki
Now she riding me just like a Kawasaki
Ketamine, amphetamine, pull up on the scene
Blood stained walls, got

you, baby
You're like a hundred-million-thousand degrees
So hot

Making time freeze, bring a grown man down to his knees
You the one that makes me feel

and wakes
On a spinning rock in space
Well who'da thunk it uh
Creatures pumping hot blood
On a floating ball of mud
Well what about that uh
Well how about

I’m a hot nigga with a torch know I flame shit
Tote a red beam on the strap ion aim bitch
CEO the gang middle fingers to a lane switch
Seen his true

with a mortar, but no pestle
Haters all run like we got some type of pistol (Pa pa)
They scream hot hot hot like thug and gunna
We flourish together

Broski keep that Glock we pull up and make it hot
Tough guy in the club then we catch him in the lot 
My nigga whats a bird my homies need a flock
And my

I think that I like you
Slidin through like I'm Goku
Slidin through like I'm Goku

Yeah she a hot piece of ass
But a nigga been focused man I'm tryna

give up
No no
Mr. Johnson
Hot dog love song
Unicorn mountain
He ain't never go'ne stop
No no

Tap Dat, Tap Dat
Yeah I Tap Dat
Tap Dat
Yeah yeah

Cheese

gettin hot 
It ain't no way I'm crashing, too smooth like a chaser 
Straight to the fetti this guap yea I'm steady racing
But I'm losing patience, they

know what to do

I don't even care who knows
We can film and make a show 

Goddamn I think it's hot how you're leading me out 
I know I shouldn't want it

So gorgeous
So hot
So on top
Oh baby it's what you've got

Come on down oh baby speak to me
You've got the moves so baby set me free
You're on fire

This is my game my lane my shine my time 
My name been distant since the pop Warner grind now 

Bop to this oh shawty getting hot to this 
You know me

cost ya
Your role in Dophetamine was "lackey"
My nigga go and boss up
I'm hot (Hot)
Lil nigga chillin' with 10 fans
You ain't hot, so stop
Makes sense

can't grab; Never fxcking with crabs
Nxggas be mad feminine; think their fxcking with drag
It's a little
Catastrophic the way I drop it
It's hot

give a fuck man I thought I already told ya 
I'm Spending my days hot boxing the whip
Getting so high that I start to trip
Laying with a girl guess

life amazing 
Spit I shit hot like cajun

Nigga my life amazing 
Spit the shit hot like cajun
Got me a angela yee
This bitch half black half Asian
She

My head getting hot adrenaline rushed like a bijo
Different time zone took a toll on me i done miss you         
Looking at the front then you showed

the diamonds done led up a lake 
(Hot)
Hot press and delay (Hot)
French toast when I sway 
Wayne manor Is the place 
They'll open up at the gate

2 Car
Big face

She so hot she like summer
In the car I'm a road runner
In her eyes I'm a stoner
In her eyes I'm a loner
Baby let's get this money
Bzz, you can be my