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 depending on what they told you
Man, I knew it would be a day, 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 'round and it And came across to the vaulter, now that shit just 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 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 my ass with a stack And ain't nobody fresher gon' wipe out 'cause I'm on Should've left this bitch on the dresser if they 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 give the streets what want That's why my cake lookin' long, I hate face 'lone Apologize to my for havin' waitin' so long, bitch
I'm hot, my turn I wouldn't 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 'cause my might burn I'm cold, you know You can go by what you heard depending on they told you
Man, this gotta work for all my people in the dirt I'm be bigger den jigga if dey don't hit me up first Man, ya'll got me confused, I take niggaz by two I break niggaz in two man, ya'll fake is through
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 bitch, what ya do? Probably nuttin', be but then depend on ya crew
I'm straight tellin' ya, don't mess me Put ya'll, whole in jeopardy Niggaz sweat they next to me Can't let dis shit get the of me
Ya'll been waitin on my single 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 on cash, use to kick hoe niggas all in dey ass
Collaborate with Time to get in trance And if you I'm 'bout ya, fuckin' nigga, I am
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 on what they 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 you heard depending on what they told you
You just ain't understandin', you's a fat crumb, I'm Boy, I'm simple, you Bambi, and simple, I'm jammin' And I wasn't 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 money good like it look, I 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, don't let the pills get you You gon' let that kid get you killed, my savage album killed
Bein' a gangsta I'm guilty, I get my chain women I'm hot like fresh biscuits, they wanna lick tittys or dickes, 22s or 6s I mean, they hot but which 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 million But if I don't, to me it really mean nuttin' 'Cause until you seen the savage, you really seen nuttin'
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 heard depending on what they you
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 they you