| I keep my temperature at 74 when | |
| I'm at the crib | |
| And 79 in the winter time, thats just how | |
| I liveBut when the homies call and say lets hit the town,when we do them haters frown,nigga turn the heat down | |
| I know we skip the line,and bitches think we fine | |
| I know you feelin drunk n tough,but you best recline | |
| You don't wanna get stained | |
| Its pain in this lane | |
| I'mma check they temperature,they all up in my mix mane | |
| What up? Suckas! | |
| Ain't no lookin back! | |
| I just wanna know,what'chu niggas lookin at? | |
| I just come to kick it with the bitches, | |
| I aint come for you | |
| If you really want it,yeah my homies got a gun or two | |
| I take on every one of you,what'chu wanna do | |
| Don't forget | |
| I got this whole club on my side,trippin is dumb and you | |
| Stop, everybody, what's that sound? | |
| It sound like a hater bout to get the beat down | |
| With the quick. | |
| And why they wanna go and get me pissed,when they know | |
| I'm with me cliqueand a real nigga like mitchy slick | |
| On this Hennessy, sprite n lemon,**** these niggas, invite the women | |
| Bustas wanna insight the gremlin,now ya gatta invite the crimin-als | |
| Don't gimmie that bullshit,nigga dont gimmie no looks | |
| Ya better get over the shit,a veteran knowin'll patheticandn let up ****in ya hit me up cuz | |
| So ya better snap ya fangers | |
| And then rock with it | |
| Cuz if ya chops spit it | |
| I'mma let somethin hot hit it | |
| Bout a hundred somethin,he looked like he wanted somethin | |
| Remy had him beefy,now he look like a honey bun or somethin | |
| AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha | |
| I'm mindin my business,now | |
| I gotta check yo temperature | |
| AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta | |
| Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen | |
| I check ya temperature | |
| AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane | |
| AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when | |
| I check ya temperature mane | |
| Ah!kick itstay freshstep outin my sunday's bestbitches trippinyou'll get slappedhold up waitwatchu bitches lookin at? | |
| I'm callin askinwhy you askin bout me?if for that liquorshe said cuz she spittinnew vics in a mixof tech n9ne and twistalip singing and chris at?? athundred grandthey spendin spendlet louie vand my womens wetwho is she?cuz i been therewho is he?he aint a threat | |
| Who am I?K | |
| C Boss bitchwatchu doin?tryin to snap backa hundred degrees | |
| I'm heatedeat itlike it was your dinner rollyou've never been a friend to mebitch betta check yo temperature | |
| I'll block you like rocky on cockycatch a lot of bodiestry to knock me from my | |
| Iraqistrapped down on | |
| Kawasakisthese poppies like that seed thatcome from over seaswe g's livin in that coupe so hardthat sundae is a super starwhat the **** you hoes stand for? | |
| Knowin you all are some scared hoesmake me start a girl fightbetta check this bitches | |
| Fahrenheit,blowin niggas | |
| I'm BeBeSee broke niggas | |
| I Skeet skeeet | |
| I'll chirp your name for this | |
| CBThey gon drop you like my cd(chorus) | |
| AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha | |
| I'm mindin my business,now | |
| I gotta check yo temperature | |
| AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta | |
| Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen | |
| I check ya temperature | |
| AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane | |
| AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when | |
| I check ya temperature mane | |
| To tell you the truthwe havin a ballthere's bitches all over the place | |
| To Tell you the truthwe havin a ball | |
| There's bitches all over the place | |
| There's bitches all over the placewhy is you niggas all up in my face? | |
| I'm from the flip the scriptand start drippin on them like | |
| Whatchu niggas lookin at? | |
| I think these niggas might need some glasseswhat they lookin at? | |
| I poodle tuckin its tail | |
| I aint ever been mistookin thatplus | |
| I can read your game planlike my book of rapslast nigga that tried itcaught a right n then he took a napnigga sleep go night nightfor ****ing wit niggas that fight fightand some of you suckas be hatincuz we shinin like some bright lightst-nutty your street buddytech n9ne and the clickthey better act like they got sensestop lookin at me n go get in a bitchthat nigga stretch the flex but won't flinch,flip the scriptand my nigga bow downstraight from cal with a .50 cal wowask around and they tell you blaow blaowaint nobody trippin off of you | |
| I jus wanna kick it and be coolhalf of these niggas are up in this motha ****awanna be part of the crewcuz they know we do the foolgo dumb and act retardeddont ever like to start itbut you can be a targetif | |
| I lose it open your mouthfor this thermometer | |
| I'm check a niggas temperaturethen sliding off with your chicksmokin bomb wit her(chorus) | |
| AYE why they always gatta trip wit'cha | |
| I'm mindin my business,now | |
| I gotta check yo temperature | |
| AYE, playa hater man ya fixin' ta | |
| Make me lose it if ya heatedwhen | |
| I check ya temperature | |
| AYE Now I aint come to play games,so why ya gatta go and make me check ya temperature mane | |
| AYE N I guess we all gonn' bang,if ya heated when | |
| I check ya temperature mane |
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