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I'm Hot

I'm hot, it's my turn

I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn

I'm cold, you already know

You can go by what you heard depending on what they told you

Man, I knew it would be a day, some bitch ass nigga crossed

And let whatever fuck him up could come and fuck with the boss

What you think savage done lost? Now you done laid 'round and loss it

And came across to the vaulter, now that shit just gonna cost ya

Time to kidnap some children, time to shoot up some houses

Girl, it's all about Webbie, 2007, I'm out there

And I'm too little to hit and I'm too big to forget

And I'm too slippery to hold 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 stack

And ain't nobody fresher gon' wipe that out 'cause I'm on

Should've left this 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 drone

In the heat of the moment I give the streets what they want

That's why my cake lookin' long, I hate face lookin' 'lone

Apologize to my people for havin' waitin' so long, bitch

I'm hot, it's my turn

I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn

I'm cold, you already know

You can go by what you heard depending on what they told you

I'm hot, it's my turn

I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn

I'm cold, you already know

You can go by what you heard depending on what they told you

Man, this shit gotta work for all my people in the dirt

I'm gon' be bigger den jigga if dey don't hit me up first

Man, ya'll must got me confused, I take niggaz by two

I break niggaz in two man, ya'll fake niggaz is through

I hear ya album is poo, I'm just tellin' the truth

If it wasn't for heavy promotion, I don't to what you do

Now if I slap ya in ya face then bitch, what ya do?

Probably nuttin', be surprised but then depend on ya crew

I'm straight tellin' ya, don't mess with me

Put ya'll, whole crew in jeopardy

Niggaz sweat when they next to me

Can't let dis shit get the best of me

Ya'll been waitin on my single 'cause I'm cold and I'm freezin'

I been countin' big money, lightin' big blunts with my finger

I'm no longer a dreamer, now that shit's all in the past

Focused on cash, use to kick hoe niggas all in dey ass

Collaborate with everybody

Time to get in some trance

And if you think

I'm talkin 'bout ya, fuckin' nigga, I am

I'm hot, it's my turn

I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn

I'm cold, you already know

You can go by what you heard depending on what they told you

I'm hot, it's my turn

I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn

I'm cold, you already know

You can go by what you heard depending on what they told you

You just ain't understandin', you's a fat crumb, I'm candy

Boy, I'm simple, you Bambi, plain and simple, I'm jammin'

And I wasn't made for these cameras, bitch, I get paid for these cameras

If it wasn't for that you could've have 'em but I gotta make some happen

My money good like it look, I keep it hood like it look

I'm in the hood, you can look, man, Baton Rouge, off the hook

Man, what's a thief to a crook, don't let the pills get you whooped

You gon' let that kid get you killed, my savage life album killed

Bein' a gangsta I'm guilty, I get my chain over women

I'm hot like fresh biscuits, they just wanna lick tittys

Evisues or dickes, 22s or 6s

I mean, they both hot but which one's the sickest?

Every city I visit, they be like they gotta get it

Well, here it is for a week I'm tryna do a half million

But if I don't, to me it don't really mean nuttin'

'Cause until you seen the savage, you ain't really seen nuttin'

I'm hot, it's my turn

I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn

I'm cold, you already know

You can go by what you heard depending on what they told you

I'm hot, it's my turn

I wouldn't touch me 'cause my hand might burn

I'm cold, you already know

You can go by what you heard depending on what they told you

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