After her mental adventure from the gas smoke out the pouch
Then the temperature of jessie passed out on the couch
They say your body can die under the right temperature
I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her
Temperature rising i'm heating the place,
I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face
But if you rupture a tendon i bet them feelings change
I got freakin ghost rider temperature minus nicholas cage
I can't stand the temperature,
And that i spent the night with her
Pluck ya ace, take ya girl, fuck her face
Temperature rising i'm heating the place,
Unless it's steve harvey's buff sister trying to jerk my dick
She made my temperature droped like i landed
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