Flower bomb, matter fact she on that bong
Nuclear heat burning up like radon
Your bitch fuck us up: every nigga that she meet
The blunt sweet lubricatin hunnies in crunk heat,
Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,
I said i got my ass beat
In the heat of the summer,
They tested with stress that they under
This is the concrete
If you can't take the heat
For me looks good she said oh you so sweet
Az is my home and love the heat
Come to my street and try to handle this heat
Of a convertible elopin' to get married
Indubitably i'm too street
A peanut in the heat
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