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got all this pain aye And now I just feel like a preacher Dem bloodies wit glocks and they look like a Russia mob and I need em I get hot in the winter
the fits Do everything for my jits We no longer sleeping on cots We get the money and we get it hot Remember the days we was cold Now we got the money got it
bitch You know Im bumpin I got goons yea, you know they drummin Cant be where its hot, get out the oven My ex a hoe, lil bitch keep buggin If I see a opp
(So where you at yo) My last shot should've been my last shot And I would've been through with it if you wasn't so hot Swipe right as my phone dropped
100 Put da beam onnis body I bet he start da runnin I been sellin beans on my blocc it ain't been hot fa nothing Seen a opp an spooked em w dis 40 bet
you could never fake me Looking at the moon now you could never phase me Tryna' keep my cool I be hot headed need to hop up in the pool Used to always
the beams And I feel hype Being alive I feel right Being alive I feel right Seeing the light I feel right Seeing the light I feel right Sun hot like bee hives
really know cause they been tired I can't really smoke cause I been high Baby she cold but she been hot Hot hot got Got about forty five on my fit Flavor
only took a stroll, like air I'm just cold Came from that fire call me flame They get hot when they hear my name, I don't swerve stay in my lane I don't
drive me crazy ama call you Mercedes (every time) Cz you foreign and your body's amazing (every time) Cz You pull up smoking hot on a daily (every time)
gang gang slatt and ion even bang And I came in all hot ion even Let's go Move with assumptions Niggas hating I pull up and pop shit Niggas hating I
My money talk and it sound just like Maury (how it talk) I swear my life a movie (Swear my life a movie) Hot boy 400 DEGREEZ I feel like Juvie (Hot
talent This that skill This that real I guess its skrill This that hot hot hot Boy don't you touch that Motherfucking grill If i wanted i could do this off
Gave the fox a run for his money Hot on the trail like a hound I've tired of all the running I'm ready sit this one out I used to run around Back in
tell her no Only a matter of time before we Pop pop pop Only getting madder if you are Not not not Got that ice but you really not Hot hot hot Probably
get high I'll take you to my hideout We out in public shawty damn gotta pipe down They say word around town is I'm hot now Yeah Aye You the one that
just within her grasp The world gonna stop like the world don't matter The flames got hot as the fires getting fatter The world gonna stop like
hot it's a drive by Party hot it's a drive by She want chanel with the gucci Glizzy hot like it's snoopy Off white with the louis Sextape make a movie
tell by the way my mouth and my neck glow Hot nigga out the city of the snow Yea they try to cool me down but I gas and they know Stu-ey juice sippin in
ready to slide) Gloves and a hot box that's how I'm sliding (Flip the clip) Catch a OPP outside somebody dying Pulled up on these niggahs what they
nice and clean So make I lick you make you calm down So when you make that booty bounce In a minute I dey run come oh Say my blood don dey hot And am
Sun is down but we keep on vibin' Bring those bottles of tequila cuz tonight we partyin' Every second is so precious now, summer time Hot air
hot clever A little bit of the better butter into the bitter butter Makin the bitter butter better, a peck of pickled peppers Tip of the tongue, teeth
dingeling ringa linga ding ding Sweet britney's got the ring It was a sunny day in june and a hey and a ho and a hey nonino The only hot thing is in
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