But she sneaks out the window to meet with her boyfriend
Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend
My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws
I here your thoughts and my hearts hot like a burning cross.
My led hot like arizona/
My all gold rolly or the
This the shit that get cripple bitches to hop
My bitches are wet my bitches are hot
Put my trust in my god
Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.
Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home
(i got that hot bitch in my home) you know how many hot bitches i own?
But love my music, say i do nothing but hits
With my hot flow larger than womans emotions.
Only concern was the home that was close to him
It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim
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