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physique that looks like Meek
Just a hot green freak is what I seek
Till the very next week she makes me squeak
Those long tentacles just had me weak
Wait

to shake
We got some ties to make
Hot boy summer stay in yo place
Baby you wet as a lake
Look at my life im straight
Aint leaving no room for debate
Sit back

Niggas getting smoked like marijuana
My best-friend metal, Futurama
Niggas getting fried like Popeyes
Clip long full of them hot-fries
Headshots be the top

and theydies, oh
But it's not my fault  you don't fuck with
My friends and my babies, they're hot
Hair everywhere
On my body 'cept my head
And I know when I go

No one needs to know
Living on the road
Liftin heavy weight 
While I go beast mode
Yall know im winning
When i get the block hot
Aint since

Down! Down!

(When we're grooving)

Bouncing
Getting it on to the music
We blow the spot
Bouncing
Making it right while we crusing
It's getting hot
We

raised

The preacher cried out hells been raised



Another hot Oklahoma night

Another hot Oklahoma night

The kind of night where you just sit still

45 alive
Get the fuck out my life
Pack I got burnin hot
Choppa don’t need no pistols
Oh my why u so fly
Oh my why u so high
Oh my why u so cocky
You

bullshit
Young nigga hoodrich
All about a bag, don't hit my phone on no bullshit
I'm really on some hot shit
Flyer than a cockpit
Tell me why you mad
Oh,

comparing, Wit a stick
Glocky on my hip, From the 6, Hot boi hittting licks
Doin tricks, Donuts in the whips, Shawty thick she put lipstick on my dick
Whole

stop stop
Goin straight to the top
Pulling right up on your block block
Pulling right up on your block mm mm
Ahh ouh, 2 EZ hot like mmm
Marty Party, Nthn

Cartier Lends
Hot box in a bendz
I aint got no friends
Fuck her and her friend
They look more like twins
Dont ask how much i spend
So high i cant

I'm with Grams
We make the music for the fans
I'm too hot, I need a fan
I got it on my own, I ain't need no advance
Now I run all my plans
I got tricks

a bad ass bt my name aint boosie 
Im hot like 400 degreez like my name was juvie 
They look at me and think its easy but they ass cant do it 

Money my

(Uh, Oh)

That nigga hot (Uh) cheeto
Stack up my money (Yeah) pringle
Feel like a big don bino
Boy you not trapping you at the casino
V your shit boy

at ya shawty
Nickname her Becky cause her face white like it's snowin'

Hot like a sauna in this penthouse apartment
Sippin Tanqueray wit models 
Now they

Know you had a few shots and your chest got hot girl, I bet you feel right
It's been a long week and you're trying to get high, fly first class for

and beg 
For you to come closer
Damn right I'm holding you down
I'll always keep you around
You should be wearing a crown

Cuz you're 
Sofa king hot
Sofa

niggas they be trippin you know that lean 
I'm sippin what you mean?I pull up dippin 
Y'all niggas ain't on hot shit I pull up with that mop stick 
GGE

can't feed off that energy
B**** I’m a star so I got all this energy
Hot like the mother f****** top of a chimney
Gotta go hard, gotta make sure they

last
I shut down the cheap talk
When I walk into the club
Everybody needs to stop, yeh
Boy you know I move too hot, HOT
Hoot ho hoot ho hoot
Hoot ho hoot

hit her mama coming home it's time for us to dip

We out the door slide back to the road we hot we laying low
 Niggas know if it's beef wit us it's beef

and two hop feet
It feel good and I dont know what
But that's my hot dog and you can't touch
So get your hands off and you know what
That's my hot dog,

One woman down my street is too hot for the average man
Hard to handle, a fire in her eyes, wants the hot rocks right in her hand
I know she's