I keep my at 74 when I'm at the crib And 79 in the winter time, just how I live But the homies call and say lets hit the town, we do them haters frown, nigga the heat down I we skip the line, and bitches we fine I know you drunk n tough, but you best You don't wanna get Its pain in this I'mma check temperature, all up in my mix mane up? Suckas! Ain't no back! I just know, what'chu lookin at? I just to kick it with the bitches, I aint for you If you really 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, that sound? It like a hater bout to get the beat down the quick. And why wanna go and get me pissed, when they know I'm with me and a real like mitchy slick On Hennessy, sprite n lemon, fuck these niggas, the women Bustas wanna the gremlin, now ya gatta invite the Don't gimmie bullshit, nigga dont gimmie no Ya get over the shit, a veteran knowin'll andn let up ya hit me up cuz So ya better ya fangers And rock with it Cuz if ya spit it I'mma let hot hit it a hundred somethin, he looked like he somethin had him beefy, now he look like a bun or somethin AYE why they 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 go and make 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 trippin you'll get up wait watchu bitches at? I'm askin why you bout me? if for liquor she cuz she spittin new in a mix of tech n9ne and lip singing and at ?? at hundred they spendin let v and my wet who is cuz i there who is he? he a threat Who am I? KC bitch watchu tryin to back a hundred I'm eat it like it was your dinner you've never a friend to me bitch betta yo temperature I'll block you like rocky on a lot of bodies try to knock me my Iraqi down on Kawasakis these like that seed that from over seas we g's livin in that so hard that is a super star the fuck you hoes stand for? Knowin you all are scared hoes me start a girl fight betta this bitches Fahrenheit, blowin I'm BeBe See niggas I Skeet skeeet I'll chirp name for this CB They gon you like my cd (chorus) AYE why they gatta trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I gotta check yo AYE, playa hater man ya ta Make me it if ya heated when I ya temperature AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature AYE N I guess we all bang, if ya heated when I ya temperature mane
To you the truth we havin a there's all over the place To you the truth we a ball There's all over the place There's all over the place why is you all up in my face? I'm from the the script and start drippin on them niggas lookin at? I think these niggas need some glasses what they at? I poodle its tail I aint ever been mistookin plus I can read your game like my book of last that tried it a right n then he took a nap nigga sleep go night for fucking wit niggas that fight and some of you be hatin cuz we shinin like some bright t-nutty your street tech n9ne and the 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 nigga bow straight from cal a .50 cal wow ask around and tell you blaow blaow nobody trippin off of you I jus wanna kick it and be half of niggas are up in this motha fucka wanna be part of the cuz know we do the fool go dumb and act dont ever like to it but you can be a if I lose it open mouth for thermometer I'm check a niggas then sliding off with chick bomb wit her (chorus) AYE why always gatta trip wit'cha I'm my business, now I gotta yo temperature AYE, playa hater man ya ta Make me lose it if ya when I check ya AYE Now I aint come to games, so why ya gatta go and make me check ya mane AYE N I we all gonn' bang, if ya heated I check ya temperature mane