Lyrics:
how to act a fool
Got the Weezer-shooting gun
And I aim it at your polycule
Being basic never been my MO
I feel like Chris McClean, baby
I'm running
Yo
I go by the name of Dame Jones
I'm with my crew
And we gon' show y'all what we be snacking on
Ya dig
Ok
Hot Cheetos and Takis
Hot Cheetos
Nostalgia kicks in while I drive, hearing Weezer rocking live in '95
Truly misguided by the thoughts of inner-peace if I only lived my life in
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
Hey hey
I have got to be the luckiest guy
It's so confusing
It's so amusing
She's on my arm and right as we're walkin' by
the girls in the club got their eyes on me
I can tell by the look that they want to be
Be hot, hot, hot like that
But it's not, not, no, it's not like that
shit like Ceasar
Got more chill than a walk-in freezer
Walk past and the girls they freeze up
Say it ain't so, like we was Weezer
Won't show it all this
hot?
I'm hot
People at the party say they're feelin' hot (we hot)
Ignorants, they hot
I know that you wanna get next to me
I can tell by the way that
your mind
Cause over you I'm outta mine
She knows I just can't get enough I said
You got it all babydoll come give me some
That girl is hot as summer
'cause the girl is hot
Spending all your money
Every chance she's got
Gave all your gold rings off your hand
But she gave it all up to another man
'Cause
them lips
and let me look at that tongue
Thinkin' about how she fuck by the way she part them lips
and let me look at that tongue, get it?
That girl
So hot so hot so hot
Follow me if you ain't got no plans
You so hot you kno I had to drop the top girl
Soon as I spotted you by the door know I had
back the hell up
(I'm Hot) Dj'd know what time it is
Kid Capri, Flex, S, Clue or Biz
It is off the lid, spot's type crazy
Cats up in here got more
Got some loving
That I want to give you, babe
Got it by the pound, girl
Yes I have, now, huh
When you get it
It's such a strong love
It's
Got some loving
That I wanna give you, babe
Got it by the pound, girl
Yes I have, now, huh
When you get it
It's such a strong love
It's gonna
through digit's
Hold up, I know your ass ain't using Cricket
Got caught by the cops gave me a ticket
They like BasedNas "Please keep
Dropping these
like it got bit by a grizzly
And these drugs got me spinning like some capoeira
Still rock the slow beats with gold teeth
Ain't afraid to hold heat
the girls in the club got their eyes on me
I can tell by the look that they wanna be
Be hot, hot, hot like that
But it's not, not, no, it's not like that
All
send man shop by force (send him)
Your girl knows I've got the sauce (flexin'), no ketchup (none)
Just sauce (saucy), raw sauce
Ah, yo, boom, ah
your, too hot
You the, you the, you the baddest girl
Shawty your to hot for me
When I lick it like that
Shawty do I touch your soul like that like that
on-and-and-on-and-on-on-and-on
Like a hot buttered pop-da-pop-da-pop, dibbie dibbie
Pop-da-pop-pop, you don't dare stop
Come alive, y'all, gimme whatcha got
I guess by now
bounce up and down now (fling it pon di right)
Whine yuh body to the ground now (girl, we got all night)
Roll
Roll it, girl, roll it, girl
Roll
bounce up and down now (fling it pon di right)
Whine yuh body to the ground now (girl, we got all night)
Roll
Roll it, girl, roll it, girl
Roll
You’ll be shaking your head
Along when it’s so by
You state by end of the song
Ooo hoo
I’m looking for you to take home
Ooo hoo
I said that girl I talked
guys
I'm way too stylish i'm wanting Balenciaga
Do not need Viagra, holla
Money got her hot money got her hot
Money, money got her what?
Money, money
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