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type of way
Is it me or is it hot in here
Do my thoughts appear, or maybe you can just read my face
I'm embarrassed and I'm nervous
And all my damn

on a Cadillac
Errbody know that imma cool whip
Who’s this fly muthafucking ass tooth pick
Body really looking like pool stick
Too sick spitting hot butter for

to em
A steady diet of pork rhymes and vowel movement
This that kosher, closer to God culture, non-haram, Salaam
That Muslim, halal music... By any means

a big boy like Luscious Left Foot
That's why I Love You 3000 she got that Sleepy Brown
My ex was blinded by love but I hope she see me now
Like C.B, Busta

with not being caught by police
Was running hot
Like a crap's player on a streak
When you hit it, you just run with it
He always told me
We had so much

Niggah
I don't care who hotter (Nah)
I could really do this by myself
I don't need no spotter (Facts!)
Been doin this since me and Montage was out Pool

equals two
Then I'll subtract myself from you

Won't get no new pair of shoes
Hot Girl Summer over boo

I'm a muthafucka, a brown skin big brutha
Like

to use 
So this song from Sacramento's one more memento of you 

By the time I'm in Seattle, I'll be too late, you'll have left
I don't know how

on T.V.
Do you have traditions like me
Hot cocoa by the fireplace
Feeling warm, but I'd say
It'd be warmer with you
This Christmas I don't wanna be alone

this vest cause Suli blowing like kamikaze bombers
You talking hot you just Taki, ghost pepper Paqui chompers
I live to see the days
I get cooking like

these niggas always bitchin?

I said,

Can somebody tell me
Why these niggas all hostile?

Wanted to fuck way back then
But I'm too hot now

It's just me

it
I smoke my tobacco, some of us chew it
Ha, too, spit up a brown juice
Cow tip, then we go make the crowd move
Middle of the trees, smoking up

Niggas talkin' all that hot shit, we gon' put that heat on you
Fefe, walk up down, feel like Jaden, put that kick on you
You lookin' like a bitch,

Brown focus  
Kneeling stoking  
hot coals  
Hanging around starlight  
prisms  
Cacti abundant  
 
But I  
don't mind the work  
 
Or fire me into

are hot alaskan girls are cold
By the end of the day
They know we going all in

So bring me a world girl
One that will make my world
Go round and round

then we gotta get down
I'm coming more brown
Then tru moo
Them co co puffs making me GO COO COO
Get throwed off my ship
Ain't no L-i-m-i-t the lyrics too

Seen the future in my dreams I feel like a prophet
Say Slicky what you seen? I seen all the profit
And brown skin baby hot and sweet I call her coffee
I

fuck this ho at the last minute
Booked another flight because it's gettin'
Too hot in the trenchеs
I'm just gettin' cake, I'm out the way
I donе moved

the trap, freestyling over the two-track
When I was realizing my chronicle, where was you at?
I'm true black, some feel as though my opinions are too black

it down

It will only take a moment of mine
Cause everybody else know I got mind of a
Mad man and I hate the police and they hate me too 
So you know I

for doe

Too hot for TV, too cold for video
VIP surrounded by big titty hoes
I make a toast to a chick
And tell her bottoms up
Take her back to my room

Where Yo Skillz At?

Artifacts

That's Them

1997

My Life out like Mary
I'm oh-Blige-d to J. any ghetto queen that's sanitary
Don't play me too close, you'll get roasted by the human torch
from Newark,

since I made way
Hey, I hate to be the one to warn ya
Your government knew all along
Guess they wasn’t tryna spoil it for ya
Boy oh boy, I’m hot to death

(Brigade, too bougie)
(Mktheplug)
(Sapphire Beatsz)

Dropped the last ting
Got everyone askin', "What's with the mask ting?"
Is he wanted? Have