I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't touch me 'cause my might burn I'm cold, you know You can go by you heard depending on what they told you
Man, I knew it would be a day, some bitch ass crossed And let whatever fuck him up come and fuck with the boss you think savage done lost? Now you done laid 'round and loss it And came across to the vaulter, now that shit just cost ya
Time to kidnap some children, to shoot up some houses Girl, it's all Webbie, 2007, I'm out there And I'm too little to hit and I'm too big to And I'm too slippery to and I'm too out of control
I'm a phantom, you lac, I'm a choppa, you mac I'm too fast off the casket, I wipe my ass a stack And ain't fresher gon' wipe that out 'cause I'm on Should've left this bitch on the dresser 'cause if they me I'm gone
My fro too for the throne, I shook the world like a drone In the of the moment I give the streets what they want why my cake lookin' long, I hate face lookin' 'lone Apologize to my people for havin' so long, bitch
I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might I'm cold, you know You can go by what you depending on what they told you
I'm hot, my turn I touch me 'cause my hand might burn I'm cold, you already You can go by what you heard depending on what they you
Man, this gotta work for all my people in the dirt I'm gon' be bigger den if dey don't hit me up first Man, must got me confused, I take niggaz by two I break niggaz in two man, ya'll niggaz is through
I hear ya album is poo, I'm just the truth If it for heavy promotion, I don't to what you do Now if I slap ya in ya then bitch, what ya do? Probably nuttin', be surprised but depend on ya crew
I'm straight tellin' ya, mess with me Put ya'll, whole crew in sweat when they next to me Can't let dis shit get the of me
Ya'll been on my single 'cause I'm cold and I'm freezin' I countin' big money, lightin' big blunts with my finger I'm no longer a dreamer, now that all in the past Focused on cash, use to hoe niggas all in dey ass
Collaborate everybody Time to get in trance And if you I'm talkin 'bout ya, nigga, I am
I'm hot, my turn I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might I'm cold, you know You can go by you heard depending on what they told you
I'm hot, my turn I wouldn't touch me my hand might burn I'm cold, you know You can go by what you depending on what they told you
You just ain't understandin', a fat crumb, I'm candy Boy, I'm simple, you Bambi, and simple, I'm jammin' And I wasn't made for these cameras, bitch, I get paid for these If it wasn't for that you could've have 'em but I make some happen
My money good like it look, I keep it like it look I'm in the hood, you can look, man, Rouge, off the hook Man, what's a thief to a crook, don't let the get you whooped You gon' let that kid get you killed, my life album killed
Bein' a gangsta I'm guilty, I get my over women I'm hot like fresh biscuits, just wanna lick tittys or dickes, 22s or 6s I mean, they both hot but one's the sickest?
Every city I visit, be like they gotta get it Well, it is for a week I'm tryna do a half million But if I don't, to me it don't really nuttin' 'Cause until you seen the savage, you really seen nuttin'
I'm hot, it's my I touch me 'cause my hand might burn I'm cold, you already You can go by what you heard depending on what told you
I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might I'm cold, you know You can go by what you depending on what they told you