I my temperature at 74 when I'm at the crib And 79 in the time, thats just how I live But the homies call and say lets hit the town, when we do haters frown, nigga turn the down I we skip the line, and bitches we fine I you feelin drunk n tough, but you recline You don't wanna get Its pain in lane I'mma check temperature, all up in my mix mane 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 want it, my homies got a gun or two I take on one of you, what'chu do forget I got this whole club on my side, trippin is and you Stop, everybody, what's that It sound like a hater bout to get the down the quick. And why they go and get me pissed, when they know I'm with me and a real like mitchy slick On Hennessy, sprite n lemon, fuck niggas, invite the women Bustas wanna the gremlin, now ya invite the crimin-als gimmie that bullshit, nigga gimmie no looks Ya better get the shit, a knowin'll pathetic andn let up ya hit me up cuz So ya snap ya fangers And then with it Cuz if ya spit it let somethin hot hit it Bout a somethin, he like he wanted somethin had him beefy, now he like a honey bun or somethin AYE why always gatta trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I gotta yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya ta me lose it if ya heated when I ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya gatta go and me check ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya heated when I check ya temperature
Ah! it stay out in my sunday's bitches get slapped hold up bitches lookin at? I'm callin why you bout me? if for liquor she said cuz she new in a mix of tech n9ne and lip and chris 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 watchu tryin to snap a degrees I'm eat it it was your dinner roll you've never a friend to me betta check yo temperature I'll block you like rocky on a lot of bodies try to me from my Iraqi strapped down on these poppies like that that come from seas we g's livin in that so hard sundae is a super star what the you hoes stand for? Knowin you all are scared hoes make me start a girl check this bitches Fahrenheit, blowin niggas I'm See broke I Skeet skeeet I'll chirp name for this CB They gon drop you my cd (chorus) 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 make me check ya temperature 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 There's bitches all the place There's bitches all the place why is you niggas all up in my I'm from the the script and start drippin on like niggas lookin at? I think these niggas might need glasses what they at? I tuckin its tail I ever been mistookin that plus I can your game plan like my book of last nigga that it caught a right n he took a nap nigga sleep go night for fucking wit niggas fight fight and some of you suckas be cuz we shinin like some bright t-nutty your buddy tech and the click better act like they got sense stop lookin at me n go get in a that nigga the flex but won't flinch, flip the and my bow down straight from cal a .50 cal wow ask around and they you blaow blaow aint nobody off of you I jus kick it and be cool half of these niggas are up in this motha wanna be part of the cuz they we do the fool go and act retarded ever like to start it but you can be a if I lose it open mouth for thermometer I'm a niggas temperature then sliding off with your smokin wit her (chorus) AYE why they always trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I gotta yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya ta me lose it if ya heated when I check ya AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya gatta go and me check ya temperature mane AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya heated when I check ya mane