Lyrics:
forlorn
Big bang, sharper than a big dick
Hotter than a tunnel of big dreams that think big things
I'm a burn with this little light of mind
and a prime
as fuck)
Guess I'm Louis cause I'm hotter than that, I'm in the ghost
Y'all goin' ghost on your motherfuckin' homies
Down bad, that's the two cents I got
I drip more than the sea
It's Louis V, too much on the tag I drip more than the sea
Don't play with me we doin some shit that you could not believe
hotter than lava
Not your average daughter
So call my father if you gotta problem
I'ma Hot shot, I be keepin you high ridin
Flyin high wit no blunt, trees
Baby you don't have to treat me all anti
Why you wanna put me on standby?
I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire
We can stay up all night
Baby you don't have to treat me all anti
Why you wanna put me on standby?
I can't lie, girl you're hotter than a campfire
We can stay up all night
deserve a trophy
And that's why I'm getting more top than a pack of pepperoni
I deserve my own ceremony
For being more of a flash player than adobe
It's
She's bad. She's hotter than California
and I really want her ass.
So I grabbed her by the hand asked her if she had a
man. She said mmm I don't know so I
Me How it's Gonna be,
Cus I can Feel the fire now.
Hotter than you can believe,
Meet me by your SUV
Cus I can Feel the fire now.
Get to know then
don't go up
But my love does indeed come down
And you're my woman now
It's hotter than July
It's hotter than July
I wish that you would stay
But know you
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
and contradictions
The horns of Louis Armstrong wrestle with the devil's
While fireworks compete with gunshots on a hot summer night
Back in the day, we made
and hide 'cause I knew troubles bound to happen
Used to think the only way to make it by was actin' but
Now I'm loud and proud, cause my mental's hotter than
called the weather
More deadlier than chemical and nuclear together
It's hotter in the winter, even hotter in the summer
Jesus, or Buddha, somebody come
say, "Filha da puta"
For the guala, got the profit like a computa'
I'm not gonna 'cause she hotter than Shito
When we dey, she wan' blow me like
with no effort
She so OooWee Ooo she special
When she walk by I can't help but
Look at that booty God bless her
She my favorite kinda flavor every
Will you know it's true love
Deeper than deep
Hotter than the fire
When it's hard to find
And it's harder to keep
It's the thing we most
potion
Pull a rover over by some hoes make noise
Roll ya body like a snake slow for all my boya'z
Wizzle hotter than ya hottest gat but so poised
revolutions than an axle
The sax flow, nigga
Much smoother than Coltrane
Who can cop beats that I chop like cocaine?
The effortless action wit
Moves like
this go out to the little hard head homies
Who probably goin' see more, ah, assholes than pussy holes
When they get you in that system
Mattan
I'm blowing up
Like a nuclear bomb
And granted you looking fine
Wearing that Louis Vuitton
More than a dime
With a peculiar mind
(Look)
I don't
question about the nines I roll
Got hit with a bottle and I still got flow
BME and G-unit, that's all she wrote
I'm back, hotter than a nigga in hell
I'm
U.N. check her flagging me down faster than sound
How we quick to pick me up in that Lex iced edition
State your position, back jabbin this bone wishin
on these threes,
5% tint on the whip, you never tell it's me, Who the fuck say that they hotter than me, I Wanna know
Who the fuck say that they hotter than
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