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Kreayshawn

Firetruck

 

Firetruck


[Kreayshawn:]
I'm hot, I'm hot, I'm hot
I'm so hot
I'm on fire
Got these hoes like a fireman
They up and down the pole again, we smoking on the dro again
Don't want no fucking ice man, cause I'm melting it
I'm hotter than the lava, yeah you gotta smoke a cigarette
Before you get with it
I'm the fucking heater
You know you wanna eat her
That spicy señorita
No Gucci, no Louis, no Prada
But still I see you wanna
You can keep me as your daughter

What's that? What's up?
Someone call that fire truck
My drank, my cup, is filling and I can't catch up
My back, my butt
I'm moving and I'm shaking it
I got all these chickens clucking
Foxy's in the coop
I'm taking it
I'm hot, I'm hot
I'm hot, I'm hot

I'm sipping and spitting on 'em
The bo got me getting on 'em
They tripping, I'm shitting on 'em
Kreayshawn B on I'm popping off
From the chop on my block
To the thighs on my street
Got her licking her teeth
Her boyfriend's grabbing this heat man
These clubs hella lame, yo
These rappers are trash, man
The games fucking gonejo, man
I'm bringing it back
Fucking chasing your whip
Leave your wife 'n some shit
And I'm gonna get thunder
They ain't pulling me under

What's that? What's up?
Someone call that fire truck
My drank, my cup, is filling and I can't catch up
My back, my butt
I'm moving and I'm shaking it
I got all these chickens clucking
Foxy's in the coop
I'm taking it
I'm hot, I'm hot
I'm hot, I'm hot

[Hollywood Holt:]
Ha, Hollywood!
Somebody call the firetruck
I'm lighting live like wire struck
Carpets and apartments
Don't get started cause I'm live as fuck
I've started an arsenal on these whack rappers
That's why they suck
Set flame to those lame ho niggas that stir the grease
So do not try your luck
I'm H-O double L, Y, nigga
Don't be mad cause I'm fly, nigga
See through you hoes like fishnet
So you better dipset or you might die, nigga
Shy guy that's why I try in my life
Selling records, showing that I'm bigger
I will get to kicking your bitch ass
Quick fast, like whip lash
If you fuck with my niggas
That's dro and biz
I drinks, I blaze
Kreayshawn she wiz, mad hard, and steeze

[Kreayshawn:]
What's that? What's up?
Someone call that fire truck
My drank, my cup, is filling and I can't catch up
My back, my butt
I'm moving and I'm shaking it
I got all these chickens clucking
Foxy's in the coop
I'm taking it
I'm hot, I'm hot
I'm hot, I'm hot

done

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