' is why ima hot Dis' is why, dis' is why Dis' is why ima hot Dis' is why ima hot Dis' is why ima hot Dis' is why, dis is why Dis' is why ima hot I'
with bitches, I done had that moment I get my crush on my rush on, I love this game Make your mouth taste like shit, when you mention my name Cause I'm
x2] Hot and wet Girl u make me wanna sweat When u touch me like that Girl you know I wanna give it to you [Bridge] Just keep it hot and wet Girl i'm
Verse 3: JT Money] In this type of M-U-S-I-C I know I'm braggin', but I'm the best I see I seen professionals, but I'm the better master Who you gonna
plan of a changed man So what I'm saying is [Chorus] I changed plans but I'm still the same old ridah (Fucking with a changed man) I slang a new
why, big girls don't cry I had visions of Missy with her money by the tub Ching! Ching! Jackpot, I think I'm in love I'm looking for Missy now so I can
me I'm a klepto nah for real son I'm sick I'm bout to stick Slick Rick for all that old school shit Right now I'm bent and when I get like this I don
call the police on me Thats why the D's in the precinct know me They know 'bout my rap shit, they know bout how i clap people I'm like I'm in a track
(feat. Bun-B of UGK) [EightBall] Check 1, 2 Check 1, 2 baby, yeah, uh 1, 2, 1, 2, microphone check, 2 somebody better tells these mothafuckers how we
I'm like a hop, skip and jump from slappin you senseless Perverted Monk on this mic, you feel the sentence Hot vernacular scorch just like incense I'm
menu, men knew me Past life, bliss, god, this pride I blast off Like alien tongues, no failure is spun, I listen to the songs of whales when I'm done
the ones that I fix up I mean I fucked up, fuck around you getting stuck up Press ya luck up, back this motherfucking truck up I'm bout to black out,
I'm full of that dope, scratchin, and I'm bout that action Is you bout that action, if not, clear a path I'm mad, I jacked a nigga and an ounce is all
what's real, I'm a come like this Verse 1: Money making is my thing, Cause I'm try'n to be rich Try'n to put a way Mil (million) that's why I'm in
thought we the size of you We like a rain drop on a mountain dew Bounce to what I spit and I'm bouncin' too I rep "A" to the grave, cause I'm down for
I Use It To Make Doe, If U Had It Tellin Me U Wouldnt Dont Chat Shit U'd Love 2 Flow, The Reason I'm Writin Clear Cut And Serious Is Bcoz I Ave 2 Make
got no drive I'm a ride till I crash and I still ain't gotta ride I move slow cause bro I got a lot on my mind That's why I'm quick to give you pieces
u handle all this up in the trunk trunk beats got tricks & stunts Up in V.I.P and u kno its only u i see Poor the chris and u drink it off me and
