I keep my at 74 when I'm at the crib And 79 in the time, thats just how I live But when the call and say lets hit the town, when we do haters frown, nigga turn the heat I know we the line, and bitches think we I know you drunk n tough, but you recline You don't get stained Its pain in this I'mma check temperature, they all up in my mix up? Suckas! Ain't no back! I wanna know, what'chu lookin at? I just to kick it with the bitches, I come for you If you want it, yeah my got a gun or two I on every one of you, what'chu do Don't forget I got this whole on my side, is dumb and you Stop, everybody, what's that It sound like a hater bout to get the beat the quick. And why they go and get me pissed, when they know I'm me clique and a real nigga like mitchy On Hennessy, sprite n lemon, these niggas, invite the women Bustas insight the gremlin, now ya invite the crimin-als Don't that bullshit, dont gimmie no looks Ya get over the shit, a veteran knowin'll let up fuckin ya hit me up cuz So ya better ya fangers And then rock it Cuz if ya spit it I'mma let hot hit it Bout a somethin, he like he wanted somethin had him beefy, now he look like a bun or somethin AYE why they always trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I check yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya ta Make me lose it if ya I check ya temperature AYE Now I aint to play games, so why ya gatta go and me check ya temperature mane AYE N I we all gonn' bang, if ya heated when I ya temperature mane
Ah! it stay out in my sunday's bitches get slapped hold up bitches lookin at? I'm askin why you bout me? if for that she cuz she spittin new in a mix of tech n9ne and lip singing and at ?? at grand they spendin let v and my wet who is cuz i there who is he? he aint a Who am I? KC Boss doin? tryin to back a hundred I'm eat it it was your dinner roll you've never been a to me bitch check yo temperature I'll block you like rocky on catch a lot of try to knock me my Iraqi strapped down on these poppies like that seed come over seas we g's in that coupe so hard sundae is a super star what the fuck you hoes stand Knowin you all are some scared make me start a girl check this bitches Fahrenheit, blowin niggas I'm See broke niggas I Skeet I'll chirp name for this CB gon drop you like my cd (chorus) AYE why always gatta trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I gotta check yo AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta Make me lose it if ya I check ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya gatta go and make me check ya mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya heated when I check ya mane
To tell you the we a ball there's bitches all over the To you the truth we a ball There's bitches all over the bitches all over the place why is you all up in my face? I'm the flip the script and start on them like Whatchu niggas at? I think these might need some glasses what they at? I poodle tuckin its I aint ever been mistookin plus I can read your plan like my of raps last that tried it caught a right n he took a nap nigga sleep go night for wit niggas that fight fight and some of you suckas be cuz we like some bright lights t-nutty your buddy tech n9ne and the they better act they got sense lookin at me n go get in a bitch that nigga stretch the flex but flinch, the script and my nigga bow from cal with a .50 cal wow ask around and tell you blaow blaow aint trippin off of you I jus kick it and be cool half of these niggas are up in this fucka wanna be part of the cuz know we do the fool go and act retarded dont ever to start it but you can be a if I it open your mouth for this I'm check a temperature then sliding off with chick bomb wit her (chorus) AYE why they always trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I gotta yo temperature AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta me lose it if ya heated when I check ya AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya go and make me check ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya heated I check ya temperature mane