I'm hot, it's my I wouldn't me 'cause my hand might burn I'm cold, you already You can go by what you heard depending on what they you
Man, I knew it would be a day, some ass nigga crossed And let whatever fuck him up could and fuck with the boss What you think savage done lost? Now you done laid and loss it And came across to the vaulter, now 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 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 with a And ain't fresher gon' wipe that out 'cause I'm on Should've left this bitch on the dresser 'cause if catch me I'm gone
My fro too fresh for the throne, I the world like a drone In the heat of the moment I the streets what they want That's why my cake lookin' long, I hate face lookin' Apologize to my people for havin' so long, bitch
I'm hot, my turn I touch me 'cause my hand might burn I'm cold, you know You can go by what you heard depending on what told you
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
Man, this shit gotta 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 ya in ya face then bitch, what ya do? Probably nuttin', be but then depend on ya crew
I'm straight ya, don't mess with me Put ya'll, crew in jeopardy sweat when they next to me Can't let dis shit get the of me
Ya'll been waitin on my single 'cause I'm cold and I'm I been countin' big money, lightin' big with my finger I'm no longer a dreamer, now that all in the past Focused on cash, use to kick hoe all in dey ass
with everybody Time to get in trance And if you I'm 'bout ya, fuckin' nigga, I am
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 depending on what told you
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
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 made for these cameras, bitch, I get paid for these cameras If it for that you could've have 'em but I gotta make some happen
My money like it look, I keep it hood like it look I'm in the hood, you can look, man, Baton Rouge, off the Man, what's a thief to a crook, don't let the get you whooped You gon' let that kid get you killed, my savage 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 city I visit, they be like gotta get it Well, here it is for a week I'm tryna do a half But if I don't, to me it really mean nuttin' until you seen the savage, you ain't really seen nuttin'
I'm hot, my turn I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might I'm cold, you already You can go by what you heard on what they told 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 depending on what they told you