I'm way too hot to quit
I'm way too hot to stop
I just can't miss, let me pop my shit
Got a crush on yo hoe and I bet I could hit
I split this bitch right down the middle, like Yachty
Put good gas in it and get out my body
I'm in and out of my city so much
I don't even know why I come back
I don't even like to go outside, cause I know if I leave, gotta keep me a strap
I don't ride with the bitch, she shake ass when she drive
I start panicking on the road, ain't trying to die
Aye, turn me up in this bitch
It's a whole lot of members, a whole lot of sticks
I'm on one thou, know them boys on ain't shit
Aye, we do that boy foul if he f*cking with 'Vid
My bitch lose it Wanda, you f*cking with Vis'
Beat that sickle cell crisis, like punishing kids
I been strong as a bitch since I came out the cooter
Nigga ask my mama, that's one of my shooters
Look, I ain't even cry when I was born
I knew that we die at the time I was born
I came into this world and was plagued with a sickness
That led me to rapping and being the sickest
My family from Dallas, I'm Luka Magician
Nigga, this that soufside shit
Niggas know who I'm outside with
1101, G.O.A., better not be about my clique
I'm real concrete dawg
Test me, if you wanna feel concrete dawg
DOUBLE R, ROWDY RUFF, RUFF RYDERS
See me and "Ah, shit it's the spider"
And look, that's how I'm getting down
Keep that bitch from round me, cause I'll kick her out
I take the good with the bad and my niggas sliding
Usually dolo, I'm on Ogygyia island with a bitch named Calypso
Southern peach lemonade and a spliff though
And I only pass weed to my kinfolk
Act like you don't know but boy ya bitch know
Ben 10, niggas gon copy like Ditto
Niggas narcs and they copy like 10-4
I keep a stick that's certified
Twin might commit him a murder tonight
She said my eyes is pretty, "I know, but thank you"
Conceited, I'm murking the vibes
I cannot act like I'm humble tonight
I cannot act like I want you tonight
I cannot act like I love you tonight
My dick big as hell and I merch that
Missy Elliott body, she work that
It's up, it's smoke?
Then say it, we heard that
Please don't try us cause twin, he gon burst that
Know I keep me a sack, it ain't burlap
Mr. Rae-Rae
All my bodies is black, we the same race
All my bitches is bad, yo bitch ain't safe
This shit here, it's gon get me a payday
I got problems with niggas, I'm on the way (wait)
Look, know I'm a heavy weight
Before you meddle, you better go meditate
I keep the metal, the gang got true mettle
Rock out like NuMetal, I'm overdue medals
I'm usually polite but I got a short temper
My bitch get an attitude, I get one with her
I was raised by some hustling ass black women
Some real go-getters, that's why I go get it, nigga
I'm way too hot to quit
I'm way too hot to stop
I just can't miss, let me pop my shit
Got a crush on yo hoe and I bet I could hit
I split this bitch right down the middle, like Yachty
Put good gas in it and get out my body
I'm in and out of my city so much
I don't even know why I come back
I don't even like to go outside, cause I know if I leave, gotta keep me a strap
Mr. Rae-Rae baby
Outside with a bitch that look like Tracee Ellis Ross
And that boy ain't no boss
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I'm way too hot to quit
I'm way too hot to stop
I just can't miss, let me pop my shit
Got a crush on yo hoe and I bet I could hit
I split this bitch right down the middle, like Yachty
Put good gas in it and get out my body
I'm in and out of my city so much
I don't even know why I come back
I don't even like to go outside, cause I know if I leave, gotta keep me a strap
I don't ride with the bitch, she shake ass when she drive
I start panicking on the road, ain't trying to die
Aye, turn me up in this bitch
It's a whole lot of members, a whole lot of sticks
I'm on one thou, know them boys on ain't shit
Aye, we do that boy foul if he f*cking with 'Vid
My bitch lose it Wanda, you f*cking with Vis'
Beat that sickle cell crisis, like punishing kids
I been strong as a bitch since I came out the cooter
Nigga ask my mama, that's one of my shooters
Look, I ain't even cry when I was born
I knew that we die at the time I was born
I came into this world and was plagued with a sickness
That led me to rapping and being the sickest
My family from Dallas, I'm Luka Magician
Nigga, this that soufside shit
Niggas know who I'm outside with
1101, G.O.A., better not be about my clique
I'm real concrete dawg
Test me, if you wanna feel concrete dawg
DOUBLE R, ROWDY RUFF, RUFF RYDERS
See me and "Ah, shit it's the spider"
And look, that's how I'm getting down
Keep that bitch from round me, cause I'll kick her out
I take the good with the bad and my niggas sliding
Usually dolo, I'm on Ogygyia island with a bitch named Calypso
Southern peach lemonade and a spliff though
And I only pass weed to my kinfolk
Act like you don't know but boy ya bitch know
Ben 10, niggas gon copy like Ditto
Niggas narcs and they copy like 10-4
I keep a stick that's certified
Twin might commit him a murder tonight
She said my eyes is pretty, "I know, but thank you"
Conceited, I'm murking the vibes
I cannot act like I'm humble tonight
I cannot act like I want you tonight
I cannot act like I love you tonight
My dick big as hell and I merch that
Missy Elliott body, she work that
It's up, it's smoke?
Then say it, we heard that
Please don't try us cause twin, he gon burst that
Know I keep me a sack, it ain't burlap
Mr. Rae-Rae
All my bodies is black, we the same race
All my bitches is bad, yo bitch ain't safe
This shit here, it's gon get me a payday
I got problems with niggas, I'm on the way (wait)
Look, know I'm a heavy weight
Before you meddle, you better go meditate
I keep the metal, the gang got true mettle
Rock out like NuMetal, I'm overdue medals
I'm usually polite but I got a short temper
My bitch get an attitude, I get one with her
I was raised by some hustling ass black women
Some real go-getters, that's why I go get it, nigga
I'm way too hot to quit
I'm way too hot to stop
I just can't miss, let me pop my shit
Got a crush on yo hoe and I bet I could hit
I split this bitch right down the middle, like Yachty
Put good gas in it and get out my body
I'm in and out of my city so much
I don't even know why I come back
I don't even like to go outside, cause I know if I leave, gotta keep me a strap
Mr. Rae-Rae baby
Outside with a bitch that look like Tracee Ellis Ross
And that boy ain't no boss
I'm way too hot to stop
I just can't miss, let me pop my shit
Got a crush on yo hoe and I bet I could hit
I split this bitch right down the middle, like Yachty
Put good gas in it and get out my body
I'm in and out of my city so much
I don't even know why I come back
I don't even like to go outside, cause I know if I leave, gotta keep me a strap
I don't ride with the bitch, she shake ass when she drive
I start panicking on the road, ain't trying to die
Aye, turn me up in this bitch
It's a whole lot of members, a whole lot of sticks
I'm on one thou, know them boys on ain't shit
Aye, we do that boy foul if he f*cking with 'Vid
My bitch lose it Wanda, you f*cking with Vis'
Beat that sickle cell crisis, like punishing kids
I been strong as a bitch since I came out the cooter
Nigga ask my mama, that's one of my shooters
Look, I ain't even cry when I was born
I knew that we die at the time I was born
I came into this world and was plagued with a sickness
That led me to rapping and being the sickest
My family from Dallas, I'm Luka Magician
Nigga, this that soufside shit
Niggas know who I'm outside with
1101, G.O.A., better not be about my clique
I'm real concrete dawg
Test me, if you wanna feel concrete dawg
DOUBLE R, ROWDY RUFF, RUFF RYDERS
See me and "Ah, shit it's the spider"
And look, that's how I'm getting down
Keep that bitch from round me, cause I'll kick her out
I take the good with the bad and my niggas sliding
Usually dolo, I'm on Ogygyia island with a bitch named Calypso
Southern peach lemonade and a spliff though
And I only pass weed to my kinfolk
Act like you don't know but boy ya bitch know
Ben 10, niggas gon copy like Ditto
Niggas narcs and they copy like 10-4
I keep a stick that's certified
Twin might commit him a murder tonight
She said my eyes is pretty, "I know, but thank you"
Conceited, I'm murking the vibes
I cannot act like I'm humble tonight
I cannot act like I want you tonight
I cannot act like I love you tonight
My dick big as hell and I merch that
Missy Elliott body, she work that
It's up, it's smoke?
Then say it, we heard that
Please don't try us cause twin, he gon burst that
Know I keep me a sack, it ain't burlap
Mr. Rae-Rae
All my bodies is black, we the same race
All my bitches is bad, yo bitch ain't safe
This shit here, it's gon get me a payday
I got problems with niggas, I'm on the way (wait)
Look, know I'm a heavy weight
Before you meddle, you better go meditate
I keep the metal, the gang got true mettle
Rock out like NuMetal, I'm overdue medals
I'm usually polite but I got a short temper
My bitch get an attitude, I get one with her
I was raised by some hustling ass black women
Some real go-getters, that's why I go get it, nigga
I'm way too hot to quit
I'm way too hot to stop
I just can't miss, let me pop my shit
Got a crush on yo hoe and I bet I could hit
I split this bitch right down the middle, like Yachty
Put good gas in it and get out my body
I'm in and out of my city so much
I don't even know why I come back
I don't even like to go outside, cause I know if I leave, gotta keep me a strap
Mr. Rae-Rae baby
Outside with a bitch that look like Tracee Ellis Ross
And that boy ain't no boss
Writer: David Seals
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