So don't be suprised when i bake you under the hot platter.
I get it crackin' like the lips of a nigger, actor
So i said fuck it and we started fucking
Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring
Now i am so damn hot, im on a roll
One of the coldest, the gracing on that pole
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
Im so hot i got rappers sweatin but they aint popped no molly
Walk like i'm drunk, swagga so uhgodyard trunks go around i got a bunch
Just to fit in, til i learned i could hurt them so much, so i started eatin lunch,
Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back
So i started to rap what happened to that.
So flip me the facts i started killing all these jacks
Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs
I though i was red hot
We popping bottles, it don't stop
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