I keep my at 74 when I'm at the crib And 79 in the winter time, thats just how I But when the homies and say lets hit the town, we do them haters frown, nigga turn the heat I know we the line, and bitches we fine I you feelin drunk n tough, but you recline You don't get stained Its pain in lane I'mma they temperature, they all up in my mix up? Suckas! Ain't no back! I just know, niggas lookin at? I just to kick it with the bitches, I aint for you If you really it, my homies 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 to get the beat down the quick. And why they go and get me pissed, they know I'm with me clique and a real nigga like slick On Hennessy, sprite n lemon, these niggas, invite the women Bustas wanna the gremlin, now ya invite the crimin-als Don't that bullshit, nigga dont gimmie no Ya get over the shit, a veteran knowin'll let up fuckin ya hit me up cuz So ya snap ya fangers And then rock it Cuz if ya chops it let somethin hot hit it Bout a somethin, he looked like he somethin had him beefy, now he look a honey bun or somethin AYE why they always gatta trip I'm my business, now I gotta yo temperature AYE, playa man ya fixin' ta Make me it if ya heated when I check ya AYE Now I come to play games, so why ya gatta go and me check ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya when I check ya temperature mane
Ah! it stay out in my sunday's bitches you'll get up wait watchu bitches at? I'm askin why you bout me? if for that she said cuz she new in a mix of tech and twista lip and chris at ?? at hundred spendin spend let v and my wet who is cuz i there who is he? he aint a Who am I? KC bitch doin? tryin to back a degrees I'm eat it it was your dinner roll you've been a friend to me betta check yo temperature I'll block you like on cocky catch a lot of try to knock me from my down on Kawasakis these poppies like that seed come from over we g's livin in that coupe so that is a super star what the fuck you hoes stand Knowin you all are some hoes make me start a fight betta check bitches Fahrenheit, blowin I'm BeBe See broke niggas I skeeet I'll chirp your for this CB gon drop you like my cd (chorus) AYE why they always gatta 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 come to play games, so why ya go and make me check ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya when I check ya temperature mane
To tell you the we havin a there's all over the place To Tell you the we a ball bitches all over the place There's bitches all the place why is you all up in my face? I'm the flip the script and start drippin on like niggas lookin at? I think these niggas need some glasses what they at? I poodle its tail I aint ever mistookin that plus I can read your plan like my of raps nigga that tried it caught a n then he took a nap nigga sleep go night for wit niggas that fight fight and of you suckas be hatin cuz we like some bright lights t-nutty your buddy tech n9ne and the they act like they got sense lookin at me n go get in a bitch that nigga the flex but won't flinch, the script and my bow down straight cal with a .50 cal wow ask around and they tell you blaow aint trippin off of you I jus wanna it and be cool of these niggas are up in this motha fucka wanna be part of the cuz they we do the fool go dumb and act dont like to start it but you can be a if I lose it open your for thermometer I'm check a niggas then off with your chick smokin wit her (chorus) AYE why they gatta trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I gotta yo temperature AYE, hater man ya fixin' ta me lose it if ya heated when I check ya AYE Now I come to play games, so why ya gatta go and make me ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya heated when I check ya mane