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 heard depending on what told you
Man, I knew it be a day, some bitch ass nigga crossed And let whatever fuck him up could come and with the boss What you think savage done lost? Now you done laid and loss it And came across to the vaulter, now that shit just gonna ya
to kidnap some children, time to shoot up some houses 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 off the casket, I wipe my ass with a stack And ain't nobody fresher gon' wipe that out I'm on Should've left this bitch on the dresser 'cause if they catch me I'm
My fro too fresh for the throne, I shook the world like a In the of the moment I give the streets what they want That's why my cake lookin' long, I hate lookin' 'lone Apologize to my for havin' waitin' so long, bitch
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
I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't me 'cause my hand might burn I'm cold, you know You can go by what you depending on what they told you
Man, this shit gotta work for all my people in the I'm gon' be bigger den jigga if dey don't hit me up Man, must got me confused, I take niggaz by two I break niggaz in two man, ya'll fake niggaz is
I hear ya album is poo, I'm tellin' the truth If it wasn't for promotion, I don't to what you do Now if I slap ya in ya face then bitch, ya do? nuttin', be surprised but then depend on ya crew
I'm straight tellin' ya, don't with me Put ya'll, whole in jeopardy Niggaz sweat they next to me Can't let dis shit get the of me
Ya'll waitin on my single 'cause I'm cold and I'm freezin' I been big money, lightin' big blunts with my finger I'm no longer a dreamer, now that all in the past on cash, use to kick 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 might burn I'm cold, you already You can go by what you heard depending on what they you
I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't touch me 'cause my might burn I'm cold, you know You can go by what you heard on what they told you
You ain't understandin', you's a fat crumb, I'm candy Boy, I'm simple, you Bambi, and simple, I'm jammin' And I wasn't made for cameras, bitch, I get paid for these cameras If it wasn't for that you could've have 'em but I gotta 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, a thief to a crook, don't let the pills get you whooped You gon' let that kid get you killed, my savage life killed
a gangsta I'm guilty, I get my chain over women I'm hot like fresh biscuits, they just wanna tittys or dickes, 22s or 6s I mean, they both hot but which one's the
city I visit, they be like they gotta get it Well, here it is for a 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 ain't seen nuttin'
I'm hot, my turn I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand burn I'm cold, you know You can go by what you heard depending on they told you
I'm hot, my turn I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand burn I'm cold, you already You can go by what you heard depending on what they you