I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't touch me my hand might burn I'm cold, you already You can go by what you depending on what they told you
Man, I knew it be a day, some bitch ass nigga crossed And let whatever fuck him up could come and fuck the boss What you think savage done lost? Now you done laid 'round and it And across to the vaulter, now that shit just gonna cost ya
Time to kidnap some children, time to shoot up some Girl, it's all Webbie, 2007, I'm out there And I'm too to hit and I'm too big to forget And I'm too slippery to hold and I'm too out of
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 nobody fresher gon' wipe that out I'm on Should've left bitch on the dresser 'cause if they catch me I'm gone
My fro too fresh for the throne, I shook the world like a In the heat of the moment I the streets what they want That's why my cake long, I hate face lookin' 'lone Apologize to my people for havin' waitin' so long,
I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand burn I'm cold, you already You can go by what you depending on what they told you
I'm hot, my turn I wouldn't me 'cause my hand might burn I'm cold, you know You can go by what you heard depending on what they you
Man, this shit gotta work for all my in the dirt I'm be bigger den jigga if dey don't hit me up first Man, ya'll must got me confused, I niggaz by two I break niggaz in two man, fake niggaz is through
I hear ya album is poo, I'm just the truth If it wasn't for heavy promotion, I don't to you do Now if I slap ya in ya face bitch, what ya do? nuttin', be surprised but then 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 get the best of me
Ya'll waitin on my single 'cause I'm cold and I'm freezin' I been countin' big money, lightin' big blunts with my I'm no longer a dreamer, now shit's all in the past Focused on cash, use to kick hoe all in dey ass
Collaborate everybody Time to get in some And if you I'm 'bout ya, fuckin' nigga, I am
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 on what they told you
I'm hot, my turn I wouldn't touch me my hand might burn I'm cold, you already You can go by what you depending on what they told you
You just understandin', you's a fat crumb, I'm candy Boy, I'm simple, you Bambi, and simple, I'm jammin' And I made for these cameras, bitch, I get paid for these cameras If it wasn't for that you could've have 'em but I make some happen
My good like it look, I keep it hood like it look I'm in the hood, you can look, man, Rouge, off the hook Man, what's a thief to a crook, let the pills get you whooped You gon' let that kid get you killed, my life album killed
Bein' a I'm guilty, I get my chain over women I'm hot like fresh biscuits, they just wanna lick or dickes, 22s or 6s I mean, they both hot but one's the sickest?
Every I visit, they be like they gotta get it Well, here it is for a week I'm tryna do a million But if I don't, to me it don't really nuttin' 'Cause you seen the savage, you ain't really seen nuttin'
I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't touch me my hand might burn I'm cold, you already You can go by you heard 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 told you