Hot, hot, hot! strange, old ain't hot.
When i'm on it, on it like my job
And meetin' mr. folarin could get you cardiac problems
Don't know why, had a girlfriend with a small butt on my nuts,
Take it from my girlfriend, so pretty,
Then asking my identity
O. trice always rep his block
Im so cold but my rhymes are red hot
That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free
Is my last girlfriend was horrible like hell facing the real me
The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop
My shit's hot like i took a dump in a crock pot
I finally spat it out i love will you be my girlfriend, she looked into my eyes and cried for a few,
Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you
My all gold rolly or the
My block hot, your shit warm out thea.
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