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Too Hot

The Hot Boys

Guerrilla Warfare

1999

To let me drop her off by this nigga 
Off the river 
She ridin with me thinkin that it's cool and shit 
She don't think I know that she let her live

Mama would die if anything happened
She said Saucy it is not natural
For me to see you go first, so stick to writing your verse
Don't go snatching no

A (if She Tight I know that We'll get Right
An she Like Exactly What I Like) Your Last Nigga was a Boyfriend 
It's Time to Upgrade to a Manfriend

the goons pray, I'm knowing how this shit go
Real Lakeside baby, I do it for my kinfolk

Tell me what's the word, you must not heard, I'm stormin' by

know, what you know
What you, what you, what you know about that

Pop that pussy like it is a rubber band
She know that I like it on hand stands
They

even better tell him strike a pose
Fuck it guess whatever goes
Bucket we gone score the goal
Banging all on shit just like I'm bron bitch get up out

Cute
She my lil' Boujie Baby don't get shit confused
And what she want she get it, who would i be to Refuse
I got me a winner nigga I could never lose

pray, I'm knowin' how this shit go
Real Lakeside baby, I do it for my kinfolk

Tell me what's the word, you must not heard, I'm stormin' by demand
I

blocka flip ya backwards
No Witnesses no evidence so feds don't know what happened
He was raised up by them killers and them dealers and them trappers
Lil

alive they still posé on the porch
Ghost you is a fraud, best you even stop

What it is, what it is, what the deal is
We the mother fucking realest in

Dolce Ooo
She dun made it bust down like my rolly Ooo
Stupid thick
Rich and rude
Gabbana mama
What you tryna do
Come here lil mama don't play with a pimp

Yea yea
Lil mama throw it back like a replay
Know that there's a right and wrong way
Forgot what happen last night
Lil mama got saved by the Dj
Mercy

And you can tell by my eyes
I ain't gotta lie
I'ma stay thrilled 'til the day that I die
I'm a rider, a rider
Lil' mama, I'm a rider, a rider
So what you

all my jewelry
Lil mama on the phone talkin bout what she gon do to me
She wanna put her hands on me like some charcuterie
She can see it in my eyes I

(Hit-Boy)
Uh, uh
It gon' take a lil' while, uh
Like what happen?
Mmm, ayy, ayy, ayy-ayy-ayy

Lil' bitch ain't as freaky as she used to be
Nah,

Mama show me how to ride
What's the hold up
Straight up cooking up fire
We could take it the top
No need to hold out
Rolling in the motherfucking night

Aye
Yea I’m back at it man
You hear me
Pressure
Nigga
Back on my 2020 shit
You hear me
Niggas ain’t paying attention though
Pressure, what you lil

any switches, if they fitted when you blow
So upset with all these posts
Same ol' pictures different poses
Everytime lil' shawty stripping, only time

a dose
Mind goes slow
Watchu bitchin for
You had it comin since 1994

Hi I'm back, here's the second dose of medicine
By the time this started you get what

you
I might smack that ass as Im passing you
My jewelry froze and your body cold
So go on strike a pose for that camera
You know I love when you dip it

roll
Made her laugh Martin then I strike a pose
I see lil mama dancin on the pole for me
She pick it up and drop it down and spin it slow for me
Keep

Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds,

Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds,

Pressure, that's what I am, li'l bitch I'm busting up your pipes
It is what it is and bitch you're mad you ain't the hype
If pressure makes diamonds,