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  • Wheezy outta here
    Hot, hot, hot, hot
    Hot, hot, hot, hot
    Hot, hot, hot, hot
    Hot, hot, hot, hot
    Everything litty, I love when it's hot
    Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
    Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
    I created history and made me a lot
    He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
    We call them chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
    Took her out of Follies 'cause her ***** pop
    I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
    Cartier eye
    I'm the bossman in a suit but no tie
    I can't be sober, I gotta stay high
    Pour me some syrup in a county that's dry
    Ridin' in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde
    Don't worry, baby, I keep me some fire
    Shenenehs and Birkins, she cannot decide
    The latest Mercedes, it goes through surprise
    Don't sleep on miss lady, her ***** a prize
    Dig in her back while I'm grippin' her sides
    Bigger Maybach, this ain't regular size
    We really fly, we like pelican glide
    *****, you ain't slick, I can tell the disguise
    Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that Sky
    She sing, I might sign her and change her whole life
    I told her to gargle and work on her highs
    Everything litty, I love when it's hot
    Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
    Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
    I created history and made me a lot
    He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
    We call them chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
    Took her out of Follies 'cause her ***** pop
    I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
    Cash, money, checks, cash
    Addy, Birkin, bring the ***** sandals
    I just wanna **** the ***** by myself
    I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite
    I took the Bentley coupe back,
    Then I hopped in a Cayenne (Skrrt)
    I put the ***** in the front of the Bentley,
    In front of the driver (Skrrt)
    Haven't had a sip, that that ****
    You can't smoke in the Rolls Royce, woah, woah (Yeah, yeah)
    I'm strapped up, I'm cupped up, I'm drinkin',
    I shoot off your tires, huh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
    I'm in the coupe by myself
    I had to kick a door when I was 5
    Keep the old ones on the shelf
    Whole sixteen round in the fire
    I'm sick and tired of these young *****s
    Act like they firin', they tellin' these lies
    Actin' like they the ones created this
    And they get all the drip from my guys
    Yeah, Cartier eyes
    Cartier coat, Cartiers the watch
    Cartier love, Cartier the thot
    Cartier spread, buffalo on the side
    Princess cut diamonds, they Cartier, yeah
    Cartier bag for the Cartier thot
    Sky Wrangler coupe with two hundred the dash
    Cartier jeans, ain't no way I can sag
    No way I'ma ever gon' go out bad
    I can't go out, no way I'ma go out
    I just grip on her ass and I show out
    I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out
    I just whip up a new Chanel Patek
    I whip with the wrist and I don't break the door out
    Turn the whole top floor to a whorehouse
    Hundreds racks in ones, dude brought the flood out
    Hot, hot, hot, hot
    Hot, hot, hot, hot
    Hot, hot, hot, hot, damn
    Hot, hot, hot, hot
  • [00:02.92]Wheezy outta here
    [00:04.73]Hot, hot, hot, hot
    [00:08.67]Hot, hot, hot, hot
    [00:12.99]Hot, hot, hot, hot
    [00:17.19]Hot, hot, hot, hot
    [00:21.38]Everything litty, I love when it's hot
    [00:23.13]Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
    [00:25.35]Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
    [00:27.48]I created history and made me a lot
    [00:29.65]He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
    [00:31.68]We call them chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
    [00:33.89]Took her out of Follies 'cause her ***** pop
    [00:36.00]I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
    [00:38.20]Cartier eye
    [00:39.26]I'm the bossman in a suit but no tie
    [00:41.37]I can't be sober, I gotta stay high
    [00:43.45]Pour me some syrup in a county that's dry
    [00:45.69]Ridin' in the spaceship like Bonnie and Clyde
    [00:47.80]Don't worry, baby, I keep me some fire
    [00:49.96]Shenenehs and Birkins, she cannot decide
    [00:52.12]The latest Mercedes, it goes through surprise
    [00:54.29]Don't sleep on miss lady, her ***** a prize
    [00:56.41]Dig in her back while I'm grippin' her sides
    [00:58.51]Bigger Maybach, this ain't regular size
    [01:00.65]We really fly, we like pelican glide
    [01:02.85]*****, you ain't slick, I can tell the disguise
    [01:04.96]Upgraded my wrist, put baguettes in that Sky
    [01:07.10]She sing, I might sign her and change her whole life
    [01:09.16]I told her to gargle and work on her highs
    [01:11.30]Everything litty, I love when it's hot
    [01:14.57]Turned up the city, I broke off the notch
    [01:16.74]Got some more millis, I keep me a knot
    [01:18.91]I created history and made me a lot
    [01:21.00]He tried to diss me and ended on Fox
    [01:23.15]We call them chopsticks 'cause they gonna chop
    [01:25.35]Took her out of Follies 'cause her ***** pop
    [01:27.45]I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
    [01:29.58]Cash, money, checks, cash
    [01:33.72]Addy, Birkin, bring the ***** sandals
    [01:37.60]I just wanna **** the ***** by myself
    [01:42.43]I just passed her to the dawg like my Sprite
    [01:46.53]I took the Bentley coupe back,
    [01:48.51]Then I hopped in a Cayenne (Skrrt)
    [01:51.01]I put the ***** in the front of the Bentley,
    [01:52.61]In front of the driver (Skrrt)
    [01:55.54]Haven't had a sip, that that ****
    [01:57.14]You can't smoke in the Rolls Royce, woah, woah (Yeah, yeah)
    [01:59.95]I'm strapped up, I'm cupped up, I'm drinkin',
    [02:01.31]I shoot off your tires, huh (Doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo-doo)
    [02:03.52]I'm in the coupe by myself
    [02:05.14]I had to kick a door when I was 5
    [02:07.65]Keep the old ones on the shelf
    [02:09.40]Whole sixteen round in the fire
    [02:11.39]I'm sick and tired of these young *****s
    [02:13.89]Act like they firin', they tellin' these lies
    [02:15.81]Actin' like they the ones created this
    [02:18.18]And they get all the drip from my guys
    [02:20.17]Yeah, Cartier eyes
    [02:22.21]Cartier coat, Cartiers the watch
    [02:24.31]Cartier love, Cartier the thot
    [02:26.27]Cartier spread, buffalo on the side
    [02:28.58]Princess cut diamonds, they Cartier, yeah
    [02:30.86]Cartier bag for the Cartier thot
    [02:32.90]Sky Wrangler coupe with two hundred the dash
    [02:34.97]Cartier jeans, ain't no way I can sag
    [02:37.25]No way I'ma ever gon' go out bad
    [02:39.27]I can't go out, no way I'ma go out
    [02:41.64]I just grip on her ass and I show out
    [02:43.30]I sit like a champ and I wait on a hold-out
    [02:45.20]I just whip up a new Chanel Patek
    [02:47.38]I whip with the wrist and I don't break the door out
    [02:49.56]Turn the whole top floor to a whorehouse
    [02:51.80]Hundreds racks in ones, dude brought the flood out
    [02:54.42]Hot, hot, hot, hot
    [02:59.08]Hot, hot, hot, hot
    [03:03.33]Hot, hot, hot, hot, damn
    [03:08.60]Hot, hot, hot, hot