Lyrics:
After you, your man'll get scarred next
And if your squad flex
I'm lettin' off like Bernard Goetz
A TEC-9 is my utensil
Fillin' niggas with so much lead
Ayo, what the fuck you think a record
By Pussycat Dolls featurin' Busta Rhymes is gon' sound like?
Okay (ahh), yeah (ahh)
Oh, we about to get it
dope man
Please please
Dope man dope man
(Please please) I said I don't give a fuck nigga
It was once said by a nigga who ain't know me
Some slick shit,
some hot shit
Oh, what a job this is
Another all-nighter, tryin' to get it done
Barely make it home with the morning sun
Baby mother thinking that you
I don't even let my goons talk
My tool talk
Choppa hot it had to cool off
It's too hot
And I pull up in a new drop
The roof off
Uh
Callin' up D3MON,
(LNS did it again hoe)
Hot
Flushed
For you
I
Need
My boo
Hot
Flushed
For you
I
Need
My boo
Shouldn't be showing you love tonight
But I'm cold tonight
Too hot, too hot, too hot, lady
Gotta run for shelter, gotta run for safety
Too hot, too hot, too hot, lady
Gotta cool the finger, or the mess we
feelin kinda hot and bothered
Who knew I could be activated by an active lady
Four three two one
I got airport cinnamon buns
It's the man booty
It's
of the block, four four in the glock
Fuckin' your girl if the bitch is hot
By any means
Movin' the cash crops, flippin' the fast rocks
Stickin' the women who love
on the track bitch)
(Boom)
Before the cops come
Run nigga run from the shotgun
Young nigga dumb
And he got one
Got a white man’s daughter in they hot tub
Run
got fed up
'Cause wasn't nobody feedin' him and feedin' him
And took red by his neck and started beatin' him and beatin' him
The Chinese man got
comes down by your
Neck just a little it ain't even hot but u
Sweating just a little
I feel like I might've found
My wife just a little
Kinda like I
by yourselves.
I'm the man who says what should be printed in the books that's on your shelves.
You'll never get to see me, and you'll never know my
stank
Grind out of town, got a stash by the gas tank
Big Cat, fronted a hundred, I bought a hundred
Now I got a lot of money, known for doin a lot
(skiddy-kat-kat)
And I made "Man's Not Hot," you know you like that"
She wanted to vibe
Man don't dance
Looked in my eyes
Man don't dance
One, two step
Man
same cards that you been draw
Life hands you nun but materials aim spiritual
Wooh where light at man
Wooh where light at man
Dark side got me hot no tan
the great divide, and a white man stiff and still,
Lying there by his lonesome self, and I figured it must be Bill.
So I thought of the contract I'd made
the nine milly gun it
I leave you dented by the way glock pop
Take a hot shot, push ya knot back like a drop top
Freeze like coke in the drop or ya float
Bronx Style Bob is in the house, what you wanna do? (Party!)
Hen-Gee is in the house, what you wanna do, homeboy? (Party!)
My man Shaquel is in
and scratched by Rock)]
"Sendin this one out.. to my man" -> [Prodigy]
"Meth-Tical" -> [Meth] "Pete Rock"
"Half man, half amazin" -> [Nas]
"Make it hot nigga!"
friends with my mentor, No I.D.
And No I.D. told him
"Look, man, if you wanna mess with Kanye you gotta tell him that you like the way he rap"
I was all,
here) Don't need no Ken, she a chocolate Barbie (Babyyy) Ayy! Anywhere man go it feels like tango fruit ninja imma slice you like mango mans not hot Yknow
told ya,
Think you're hot,but you're not,
You get rocked by a cop,
C.I.D on you're block,
While you're mans still shot,
(Melo-D)
Them mans ova
wolf, got lil hungrier now I’m the man
Write my name in cement and then lay it in sand
I am that, I am yeah yeah
I’m hot and I know you blue
You told
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